So instead I present the blogging equivalent of a cop-out which is a couple of pretty pictures...
I drive past a house every day...it's not in the prettiest area, it's right by a busy, busy road, but it is covered in the most beautiful swathes of pink roses. Every day I look and smile; the point being the beauty comes in unexpected places.
I am off to see my friend P for kitchen table pep talks. All the best chats are at battered kitchen tables with mugs of tea and her best homemade cake. P is a bastion of sensible thought.
via are so happy |
Stephanie Seymour by Gilles Bensimon |
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