Morning: cold, bright.
She woke up, quickly put on her old, faded jeans and bunged on her thick, warm, autumn sweater. She rushed downstairs to the kitchen and grabbed her warm coffee with her regular two tea-spoons of sugar. Shoe laces tied and woolly hat on, camera and bag hanging round her shoulder, she ran outside. The sun kissed her skin lightly as she walked into the garden.
you are amazing
ReplyDeleteand we know it
so clap your hands
to the rhythm :)
Love you
Thanx for always being there helping your friends when they need someone..please smile everyday so that the sun raises every morning! once again, thank you..
ReplyDeletePS: you're the best and fuck the rest!