Wednesday, July 28, 2010

We're All Mad Here

Nothing like the season of braided hair, red wine on balmy evenings and walking home barefoot after dancing all night long. Also which other season allows you use unbearable heat as an excuse for scandalous outfits and spritzers at noon?
Bohemian Musings

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Obsessed by a Fairy Tale

"Oh, well, what's a royal ball? I suppose it would be frightfully dull, and boring, and completely... completely wonderful."

Monday, July 12, 2010

Train tracks, brick homes, and wild canola.

Ever see the wind blow and wonder where it goes?
Take my hand, let's take a trip and chase it down the road.

Saturday, July 10, 2010

How does your garden grow? With silver bells and cockle shells, and pretty maids all in a row

Daisy: What kind of a garden do you come from?
Alice: Oh, I don't come from any garden.
Daisy: Do you suppose she's a wildflower?
Alice in Wonderland

Monday, July 5, 2010

If you look across the valley, you can see exactly what I mean

To lie on the grass on a summer day, listening to the murmur of water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is hardly a waste of time.
John Lubbock