The things my dreams are made of

13 Mar

My mind is completely inert. The rain this weekend dampened my spirit. Being cheated of my weekend, I sit here and dream of wildflowers, wearing beautiful sandals with sparkly gems, eating fruit custards and playing with my baby. But most of all I want to relish in bright sunlight. So bright that my eyes would hurt and my heart would sing.

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2 Responses to “The things my dreams are made of”

  1. Anu March 13, 2012 at 1:00 pm #

    True but california needs some rain too! so give it a month..then you can soak yourself in sun for next 4 months 🙂

    • balanceoriented March 13, 2012 at 1:57 pm #

      I’ll take the sunshine now while my parents are here and defer the rain until later 😀

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