...I go in for a Sunday picnic.
...I have an overblown obsession with packing good food into Décor containers.
And for framing my feet in pictures which capture such vivid Autumn-ness!
For skies so free and blessed, and blue.
For laughs so real and pure.
For finding my dearest friend, in the middle of the garden.
And rediscovering some of my recently forgone delight, in this beautiful life, within this beautiful world.
I'd also like to thank Lynn, for your playing my music on your radio show-
You cannot know how proud and grateful I feel...
And Emily, your posts of late have been like healing balm to my broken skin. I love your heart.
Jamie, when you get some time off (soon!) I am going to make you read me all of
Shakespeare's sonnets in the Wintery sun over Yorkshire tea!
In short, I adore the!
And to my dear studio piano-
aren't you glad we got that take of "Tattoo" down yesterday afternoon?
I feel it was all due to the relaxing vibes I wore
as I skipped into the round room - post picnic glee!