I wish the weekend would last longer. I have been getting spoiled with 3 and 4 day work weeks recently. Also, I am dreaming of living in a renovated stable, like this one {via White & Wander}. I would but a big grand piano in the central hall and just cry my head off every time it sang. I think that being alone on Sunday night with the rain outside and thinking of my love is picturesque. A feather in your hat, a flower in my hair.
This blog got its name from a quote of Kurt Cobain's, "I like girls with weird eyes." As far as I can tell, it's a mash up of raw thoughts and stolen pictures. It's an eclectic, eccentric, psychedelic, feather-trimmed, sparkle dusted, category-defying, questioning, challenging lifestyle blog. "I write to make peace with the things I can't control."
"He forges the subtile and delicate air into wise and melodious words, and gives them wings as angels of persuasion and command." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
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