I've been gathering fallen leaves and tiny drawings of other people. The sun has been shining all day long and the warmth gets me thinking of picnics and trips to the forest. I've also been dreaming too much of the English countryside and the painfully beautiful little houses,cottages or castles that seem to have come out of a story book. The pen pal group is going really well and I'm so happy about it! I can't wait to buy beautiful envelopes and fill them with letters, poems and tiny silver stars.
- a closed wardrobe with forgotten winter coats hiding a magic world
- a dusty attic filled with memories
- a train to an unknown place
- carols
- chiming bells
- fairy lights
- glitter
- glitter globes
- golden compass
- icy fingers and inked knees
- letter sent to strangers
- lost keys
- music boxes
- paper snowflakes and cotton clouds
- silver locket
- telescope
- the Heart of the ocean
- the inside of shells
- wind chimes tickling with the breeze
- windows wide opened in a starry night
