Wednesday, 21 March 2012

S.P.R.I.N.G

I got new flowers growing strong outside my window. Love the blooming decorating in crouch end. I fall in love so suddenly with these magnolia trees. There are only few of them on my street but each time i pass them I feel more alive. Spring is outside the doorstep. Spring in swedish means run, that is what i actually want to do. Run around the park with my lovy and enjoy the spring.  He is asleep, really perfect time to transform the house to a living space and use a magic to get ride of clothes that needs folding, floors that needs moping, clothes that needs washing... etc etc
ohh im the magic....



I have tasted the feeling of being borring, not old but borring. Had my friend over, and the need of getting me out to drink, generall just to get me out and out among people was not my idea of what I thought I needed.  Im screming for me time. Screaming for not to do all these housewife duties. 
Where does the line go between housewife and a cleaner???  cant help but to google it

VOLA


feels nice knowing im losing out of money for the amount of time I spend to tidy up. I loved having my friend over but it did make me think and somewhere I GOT sad and it took over my face and my mood, and without knowing it she needed to fly back off to sweden. everything living is changing at the moment, everything that was asleep over winter time is slowely coming alive. change is needed! 
spring change?  could 2 things... 




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