I love mornings. I love every morning, whether it's Monday morning or Sunday morning. I love my every day breakfast. I love my bed. I love my books and my big windows. I love watching people walking their dogs in the park at sharp hours.
I love Habarnam.
I love home design and I love Vienna. I love my records and I love playing them in the morning. I love the nothingness and the everything that every morning brings to me.
I love the mess we sometimes allow ourselves to make.
I love my huge armchair where I'm blogging from. I love how everyone is different.
I love baking and making cakes and I love drinking coffee in the evening. I love Baths, the band.
But I will never ever love the orange walls in this apartment. My house will be white.
I love the big red mug that you cannot actually see in the photos.
I love whatever makes me be me.
Cata iubire... :) Imi place ca iubirea poate avea atatea forme si culori... si inca multe altele nestiute de noi. :)
ReplyDeleteZi magica!
când o să fiu mare, vreau să fiu.. aproape ca tine! adică vreau spiritul tău frumos şi dimineţi ca ale tale!
ReplyDelete@Doar eu: Ce frumos ai spus, într-adevăr, iubirea are multe forme. :)
ReplyDelete@Inima: eh, nu-i spiritul meu cel mai frumos, dar starea de dimineaţă ţi-o doresc cu dragă inimă! :)