. my little boy's baby feet, may I never forget how sweet they are
. a chalk love note left for me, may I hold that man close
. mache seedlings finally emerge, may I delight in watching them groe
. hazelnut and raisin sourdough, may I savour the first slice
. sunshine in a vase, may I take hold of the new season
. 4 o clock play, may I always always make time for this
. a chalk love note left for me, may I hold that man close
. mache seedlings finally emerge, may I delight in watching them groe
. hazelnut and raisin sourdough, may I savour the first slice
. sunshine in a vase, may I take hold of the new season
. 4 o clock play, may I always always make time for this






Such Goodness. Love.
ReplyDeleteI wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed–and gazed–but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
-William Wordsworth
Thank you dear Lu, this is one of my favourite wordsworths, may all our inward eyes store up the fragrance of natural beauty!
DeleteHow sweet! :)
ReplyDeleteThese are truly beautiful photos - love the depth and mood you've captured in each one.
ReplyDeleteRonnie xo
I love the one of R under the bed!!! I am secretly dreading when B starts crawling (any day here methinks) because I won't be able to sit down in peace again!
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