Saturday Serenity

And it was lovely how the sunlight burst through the tree’s branches. Unafraid, unrelenting. Determined in her mission to kiss the earth, and envelop her in all her golden goodness. 

30 days of Summer

“On a Wednesday, in a cafe. I watched it begin again.” Taylor Swift.         Now it wasn’t a Wednesday. It was Saturday. And I wasn’t in a cafe. I was in my room… having a coffee though, So I suppose that counts for something? I was with a friend and we got…

Starting over & putting the shine back in Sunshine.

We had spent the best part of the morning polishing the floor to an immaculate gleam.  I’d have probably been able to see my reflection in the floor if I tried, no lie! After pulling a bunch of dangerous* stunts to get to the hard-to-reach places and buffing till we had blisters, we stepped back…