as a crown tint of gold.

hello saturday,

I'm breathing easy while blanketed in my bedroom.  The wind is calm. The skies light spills across my bedroom frame.  Soon, I will bathe in a bubble bathe, and by vanilla-scented candles, I will prepare myself for day light.  I'm looking on the favorable side of things.  Me and my enchanting mother will travel to Kensington today. Stopping for breakfast at wake bistro, feeding on pastries and simple delights. 

I write to you after a troublesome sleep. The moon's beam laid low in the sky. The shine was beautiful, nothing for me to complain about. Until, strange noises set foot in my ear drums.   Quite possibly, the nature of wind shook the shingles. But for some reasoning, I heard sounds much stranger than a wind.  The brain's desire to conjure up stories is quite humorous.   The wind, the wind, the wind. That's all it was. No extraterrestrial or divine creatures, no ghostly storm. Just wind.

There is a passionate light setting my room on fire. The warmth of air is proposing my name.  Maybe I'll adventure to the playground, or the ravine in the afternoon.   Maybe, I'll catch the spotted deer, and maybe he'll become a photograph.     For now,  a warm bubble bath is pouring. Drip, drop, drip, drop.  

Wearing my crown of flowers, and pale skin, I'll follow the wild lights.

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Thanks for reading.

Many Kisses !!

amy.

what I wore:

boots given to me by http://www.atseoul.com/

animal print faux fur- winners $20
black pants- ross for less $13

headband- nyc flea market $8

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