today just do something so small
something so small but with such significance
it may have a change greater than all
perhaps just a allow yourself a senseless act of beauty....

p.s i think i now understand the Olsen's coffee/smoking lifestyle i'm jittering around the place with my head in the clouds well the imaginary clouds...its wonderful but so so wrong

have a lovely lovely day wherever your mind may be


1 - because i'm addicted
2 - le love
3 - loxlie
4 - senseless acts of beauty
5 - unsure sorry
6 - influence

interweave those roses into my hair that rests amongst the grass holding up my head to see your clouded eyes...

curl up our toes in the heated white sand that has moulded our shapes together...

keep on running and feel that crunch of the leaves under your bare feet using your senses to follow my presence...



its all just waiting..waiting...

just wake up

Erimentha from the lovely little blog of happiness has tagged me..thank you very much
the link for me does not work as the sunny weather of britain has created an unequal balance and everything has gone haywire including the link... cassie's therapy
but i think i have gathered the jist

The task: fill in 12 likes, 1 love and 8 hates like Cassie in her therapy video. Below, the bolded things are what you MUST include.

Abracadabra, Wow!
I like boys that doodle on their knees and girls with painted faces
I like running through the trees
I like swaying through the sea
I like people who dance on each others toes
I like watching people who are secretly watching me
I like riding my bike with the wind blowing through my clothes
I like reading classic romances and loosing myself in the plot
I like funny laughs that make everyone smile
I like wearing my leggings that revert me back the the age of four
I like staring at the sky and the birds that fly in formation
I love the snow capped mountains, the emerald grass and the yellow sun
Today I saw an old couple dance on each others toes and smiled
In some ways, I love everything. Its less, its less of a thing to like, its less distinct, its less particular I like things that I like but I love everything There’s more choice in like Cos even the worst things have things you love in them I don’t know what you mean about things I hate
I hate the routine we let ourselves fall into
I hate smiling when i should be crying
I hate crying when i should be smiling
I hate the word should..
I hate the word hate
I hate it that noone writes letter to one another anymore but in a way i don't no if i have the patience for letters
I hate the idea there is no true escape ever
I hate those who do not embrace one another for their differences and allow them to make them a whole person
I hate this, wow... Sorry

thank you..however, in this lovely blog world i have noone too pass it on too
i am just an admirer in this big big world

the chains have been lifted, wings unclipped, the world is finally my oyster
where is the start....


1. laying amongst ruffled bed sheets and face imprinted pillows in the late morning gazing out of the window with the sun streaming in with no need to move

2. expressing all those feelings for every being to embrace


3. hitting the dusty road with the tattered map showing a vague way to go but the sun shall be the guide


4. lets just sit and stare no one asks anymore of us


5. loose yourself to the dusty books of time in the corner of this capsule of time

6. just enjoy being this, this everything, this free, this person, this life, this happy...just this

thank you...

hop into life with me...


and lets explore it together...

please my dear...

1. le love
2. own
3. own
4. amelie

the bright lights are shining on me its all so nearly over
the hurdle shall be jumped and i shall be set free like a caged bird
shall i spread my wings and fly to a better side of life...

oh dear in my excitement i forgot the source of everything..i am so so sorry

words are not needed for the pictures we see...

all pictures found on abundance

why do we seek perfection in anothers eyes
when instead it is our glittering pools of depth that has the insight to the beauty we create and leave behind...

should we then smile at ourselves and that which we uncover and mark into the world even at this very moment...

1. 2. 3. 4.