mornings here lately have been kind of grey, and while everyone's crabbing about the unseasonally chill weather, i'm harboring a forbidden love for the greyness. i'd rather wake up comfortably nestled in my blankets than sweltering in already-humid morning air (i haven't lived in an air-conditioned place for 3 years now).
so when i saw this room during one of my many Google Reader breaks from the monotony of paperwork, it struck a chord.
i can see myself wandering in here with my pajamas on, slowly drinking a glass of water on the white slipcovered couch while daydreaming and staring out the window. in this vision, my hair is still messy, there are sheet marks on my cheek, and i'm in no hurry. i'm breathing easy. i am at peace.
good morning indeed.
she
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4 comments:
I want to be there with you in pajamas.
I just want to be with you.
"i'm in no hurry."
you may have just described my very soul. hurry makes me harried.
i love this room too.
and for the record, my hair is still crazy right now.
i'd be a 9am sleeper if left to my own devices. sometimes 10am, depending on the day. and this room looks delicious - we have a screened in porch at my parent's cabin in northern sask -- my favourite place to relax in my pjs, smelling warm pine needles and the freshest air, drinking some earl grey and reading a book with the sun on my shoulders. i think the room in the picture would feel kinda the same.
hope you have a good day
j
and a book of light poetry on the little table?
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