A iced coffee and kitten and fog.
ABOUT ME
- COFFEE & MORPHINE
- Married and Purr-baby: Baby Brie. FAVORITE THINGS: Coffee, Husband's pillow, Rain, Ocean, Jelly's, Real Letters, Dolphins, Pearls, Rustic Industrial, Creme Brulee, Fox, Cruelty Free, Raw Honey, Chopper Motorcycles, Introvert, Cast Iron, Bear, Black Comedy, Wolf, Manatees, Black Fishnets, Narwhals, My Bed, Norway (maternal grand-grandma), Horses, Clean Soft Straight Long Hair (men), Abalone, Guns, Paisley, Avocados, Bunnies, Sewing, Marzipan, Painting, Cats/Kittens, Whiskers (animals), Octopus, Dad's Whistle, Wood, Alfalfa, Snowflakes, Fog, Swans, Rocks, Owls, Moonstone, Norwegian sweaters, Great Pyrenees dog, Montmartre, Raccoon, Driftwood, Gardening, Bats, Curious, Macabre, Headstrong and Obstinate girl.
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
WONDROUS THINGS...sigh
There is something so wonderful about mist! The droplets of water swirl around as if they are practicing for when they grow up into snowflakes. Each leaf is heavy with mist, slowly bending and dropping a few sprinkles onto the unwary sparrow below. I like walking into a misty air; eyelashes hold a million mist droplets. And when you look down at your sweater you are enshrouded in a fine layer of mist. What can be more inviting than a winter fruit gently washed with the morning mist. Take any tree, dust and powder it with mist and it is instant romance. Its very disguise transforms the thin, pale creature into a tall, dark handsome rogue. Ah, yes, mist does wondrous things...yeah.
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