mercredi 5 décembre 2012

Winter is...



warm. If you stay indoor and curl up in-between the duvets with a cup of hojicha tea and your feet up, or if you keep walking and treading on the road, in the woods, through the rows of stars.

In winter, I -
wear: thick tights, hats, mittens, a Mulberry woolen scarf in the colour of midnight claret
listen to: She & Him Christmas album, Mumford & Sons, my own ukelele playing
read: Paul Auster's Winter Journal, Robert Macfarlane's The Old Ways: A Journey on foot, Raymond Chandler's The Big Sleep
want: nothing - I have no wish list but only wish for peace & quiet & thankfulness and love in my heart.

x


7 commentaires:

  1. Another beautiful post, I always look forward to reading your lovely words! X
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  2. I can't wait for my european winter. I'm escaping australian summer to rug up and look at the stars!

    x

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  3. Such a beautiful post with lovely words and photo! x

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  4. Oh my these so beautiful! I use to have post that are "summer is.." :)

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  5. K,

    you play ukulele too? I am taking some classes also recently! Let's 'jam' songs when you come back :) x x

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