Wednesday, July 20, 2011

practically perfect in every way









It's days like yesterday when the sky is perpetually somber and rainfall is imminent that I can imagine myself settled in a lovely little cottage in the English countryside. As the rain beat against my windows I would light the fireplace and brew a strong cup of Lady Grey, then settle into an overstuffed chair and devour the pages of my book. Once the rain let up I'd slip on my yellow wellies and olive tweed jacket and usher my dogs though the masses of lavender in my garden. They would run on ahead of me through the vibrant green expanse, dotted white with grazing sheep and their little lambs. Simplicity at its finest.

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