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Monday spent dreaming of Sunday’s face 🍁 Monday spent dreaming of Sunday’s face 🍁
Weekend strolls & property boners🏠 Weekend strolls & property boners🏠
when will I stop bleating on about this knit 🧶 when will I stop bleating on about this knit 🧶 🐑
we’ve made it to another Friday pals 🕊 may th we’ve made it to another Friday pals 🕊 may that be reason enough to treat yourself to some good old fashioned kindness today
Bouquinistes de Paris ~ the only river in the worl Bouquinistes de Paris ~ the only river in the world that runs between two bookshelves
Dreaming of more long weekend staycations ☁️ Dreaming of more long weekend staycations ☁️
Normally, I’d ask a lot of my thoughts & feeling Normally, I’d ask a lot of my thoughts & feelings today. I’d naively attempt to be productive with my grief, fashioning it into something poetic and salvageable, but sometimes there’s no greater way to honour loss than to feel it; no dressing it up with flowers. Sometimes, a simple I miss you darling whispered up to the sky is heartbreaking enough x
I’ve been eyeing up secondhand pianos lately, th I’ve been eyeing up secondhand pianos lately, thinking about loving those old passions & hobbies back to life. If nothing else, it’s an opportunity to give the aggressive electric guitarist next door a taste of his own medicine. Merhahha. I used to play the violin & the piano back in high school until I got a bit too caught up in the game of trying to blend in, instead of stand out. A classic tale! My mum & dad always used to say I’d regret it when I was older, lo and behold ~ here I am, wishing I could still read music and pick up a fiddle like a pen 🎻

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