CARCASSONNE, SUMMER 2018
“If I had my life to live over again, I would make it a rule to read some poetry, listen to some music, and see some painting or drawing at least once a week.” ― Charles Darwin
One of those weeks where everything falls into place, where plans are made and books are read and music is listened too and you feel revived and relaxed and like you're back to your real, excited, motivated and super happy self. I haven't felt like that in such a long time and it was literally just the best. There is nothing I love more than waking up to bronzed skin, with the smell of sun tan lotion lingering, wrapped up in a single white cotton sheet, with a warm breeze flowing in from the window. Slipping on a bikini, making a coffee and sitting in the sunlight to write or to read (or just being a massive geek and doing a sudoku lol), going out for early morning runs and exploring areas you never knew existed, then basking in the sun, living in the sea, daydreaming, drinking wine whenever possible and just living your best life. I'm not ready to go back to reality, to life, or to work. Is it possible to do this forever? I'm working on a plan...
until next time,