Slow Saturdays the kind you can frame in polak light. …. Breathtaking in sheer mundane oblivion…. The insistent desire to go out in the sun with the blaze catching whispered smiles and silly what nots …. Background score of sawariya breathing heavy and the slow spiral of a long forgotten incense stick ….. Makes you want to hold onto it …… Chase me chase me I live to be free
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I’ve spent many a Saturday in mundane oblivion. From a lazy morning that melted into a hazy afternoon, doing nothing more than watching the peculiar path of a hummingbird. Perhaps while sipping on some tea.
It’s so hard fir me to imagine you doing that …I can’t think of you sitting still…in my mind you have got be chasing something anything 😃
It’s always something but never nothing. 💗 But I do sit still. I love to sit under a shade tree in the summer and play guitar. I also like to sit out at night, and watch the dance of the fireflies. So, you see, I can sit still. 🙂
i loves fireflies 🙂
They are magical! Is there anything quite as beautiful as a star lit sky with fireflies dancing all around?
my fav kind of nites…
And acoustic guitars playing?
always. and maybe somebody with a voice such as yours :p
💗 Perhaps singing a song that fireflies will light up to?
now that would be magical 🙂
I think that you’ve given me an idea for a new song. 🙂
so i sits. n waits. n waits 🙂
I shall start tonight. 🙂