I wish I could know what lavender and lemons smell like together. Right now. I'm too impatient to go foraging.
On the train to and from work I read about a Buddhist Nun who lived alone in a cave for 12 years. In the evenings I read about birds. I wish for my subconcious to mingle the two in a most fantastic dream.
Go.
Snooker anyone?
5 hours ago
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