"Words are the voice of the heart."
~Confucius~
Dears,
life has a habit of getting in
the way of writing.
Soon,
we ~ ( all four of us)
will be aboard a silver bird which will take
us four thousand miles from home.
I am not taking my lap top,
baggage space and weight
are so frugal these days they barely leave
room for an extra toothbrush. :(
In my absence,
I'll be knitting the wind
while filling journal after journal
with those knitted words.
As ever, this week ~
I've fallen in love ( as I do oh ~so ~so~ easily )
with blogs,
coffee freshly ground,
words
written more beautifully than I could want.
And so,
to America!
Under all the skies of today.
Keep well dears,
I'll be back December 5th.
Mood
Exquisitely happy
Drinking
Pumpkin coffee
( well tis Hallowe'en )
Reading
Let this be our secret
by Derek Henderson
Eating
Toast with honey
Shot of the day
taken at Lake George
on our last trip to the States in 2007
Oh and a thank you to my silent , but loyal visitor from Coventry,
ReplyDeletethank you for stopping by to read these faltering words.
I appreciate it so much :)
Have a wonderful, wonderful time, my darling! I'm so sorry I haven't visited in a while. I am deeply ashamed of my neglect. Work has kept me busy, and prevented me from getting onto Spud's computer so I could leave you a comment :'(
ReplyDeleteAnyway, I thought I'd leave you one for when you get back. I miss you already!
Remember, your friend Kess loves you dearly, and often thinks of you. Speak to you when you get back! I can't wait to hear all about it!
AML
Kess
xxxx