a story though moods
Showing posts with label own. Show all posts
Showing posts with label own. Show all posts

29.6.11

rhubarb



going back to the sun soon, the land of tanktops, bikini bottoms and rhubarb and icecream (via)

Mon petit frère


 

introducing my baby brother who is also perhaps my best friend, lame i know but what can ya do. feeling a bit homesick as you can probably tell but not to fear, he is coming with me to scotland in the holidays.liking the tie dye shirt but not so much the short hair.

22.6.11

fresh




today, for the first time in over a month my running shoes were fished from the darkest corners of my cupboard and i went for a run. why today? i have no idea, maybe it has something to do with the difficulty with which my young body carries its self up the stairs these days combined with the terror of waking up one day and being old and fat (it's horrible but it is the secret fear of the under twenty fives) but anyway to the point of this post- i can't remember why i stopped. i feel so good, the rain was so good, the sunrise was so good and the tired, hot satisfaction was so good.  via here...or maybe here.

20.6.11

2.6.11

nest/mess


i plan to spend the rest of this weekend lounging around in piles of blankets. my own little nest