Wednesday, 27 July 2011


If I was a teeny tiny person I would love to carve a teeny tiny house into a giant poppy's seedcase. I would live so high, higher than the tallest grass. I would have little windows into every direction, my bedroom would face East, because I like to wake up with the sun. A little spider would make me a silky web to use as a trampoline. Busy bees would stop by and let me ride on their backs where ever I needed to go. I would only eat sugary peas and lovely red raspberries, and perhaps taste some honey if the bees and wasps would kindly let me. I would drink the morning dew and raindrops. I would wear the tiniest and most beautiful petals I could find. My bed would be of moss.
My life would be free of stress and haste.
(Oh, I forgot to tell you, there are more than one seedcase in our garden, you are welcome to join me if you want!)

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Melee said...

Oh, yes, please! I would love to join you. This post is so enchanting and lovely, E! It reminds me of fantasies a younger me had. Why don't I dream up these types of things anymore?

Jade said...

So so lovely!
You have such a wonderful imagination. :)