Afternoon wanders. Cardigans wrapped around shoulders as the sun dips.
Fossicked seed pods.
Nimble digits poke and prod. Sunburst orange dough yields to the touch.
Rainbow masts and paper sails.
A whisker of glue. A flourish of hand.
Bigger little boats to join this fleet.
Dreams of far off ports.
Gentle times to bathe weary limbs in, to tame runaway thoughts.
Embracing a simple life.
Steph x
your words are the loveliest, they always blow me away. xo
ReplyDeleteThanks lovely! What a beautiful thing to day. Hope you day is grand :) x
DeleteYou know, I would see a seed pod on the ground and wouldn't give it a second thought! I will be looking more closely from now on ;) You are such a creative soul - so inspiring.
ReplyDeleteThese are just lovely, such a sweet and simple idea. x
ReplyDeleteEverytime I visit your blog, I get lost in beautiful thoughts through your delicious words. x
ReplyDeletesublime as always, your blog a slice of beauty every time xxxx
ReplyDeleteLooks like a lovely afternoon gathering and making little/bigger boats
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