If your clarinet should break Do not cry a million lakes

hello saturday's sweet colors. the sun has set for the evening, and I am awake with the moon. There's hot cocoa on my lips, and satisfaction in my belly. All day, I've been humming tunes about boats, and moats, and mayflowers.   I know heavens, and I feel happy.

Today was a day of natural wonders. It's November, and the air is warm.

Warm air + November= gold, gem, rare.

Typically, by mid October(or much much sooner) cold weather visits, and summer steps aside for winter. This year has been different. It's November, and snowflakes haven't designed mighty snowmen yet. The November wind is warm, and the birds swoop and dive into a hot sun. 

I guess the earths surface is heating up, I guess this is a bad thing,

for now, all I can do is let my furry jackets sleep,

and wander into the wilderness with exposed flesh.

Not only was my mood fueled by the sun, but by the body I shared my day with.  There is a lady, with eyes like the summer, who bakes for me breakfasts, and steals away sorrows. She is my mother, my guide, my friend.  The days spent together are precious.... like today.    We spent the entire day galloping through China town, peek-a-booing into the shops, and trying on delicate floral dresses.    Magic was in the form of spending, I bought green elf boots, two dresses, and a yellow cape.     Heavens!

it's time to shake my tambourine, wind down, and carry my sleepy eyes to bed.

sweet dreams,  kisses to you all !

(P.S, ignore the stain on my tights, it's grape juice that missed my lips 5 minutes before the photoshoot shhhhhhhh!) 

^_^

dress- mama stone vintage $50
faux fur- blue notes $20
leg warmers- H&M $12
boots- the bay $80