Right now it’s just after midnight and I’m lying here in my bed with the moonlight streaming down onto my face – I have a ceiling window – and its just so pretty to see something so simple. 279 more words
Tags » Weekends
Welcome to the California Avenue farmers’ market.
On any given Sunday morning in the year, vendors arrange their wares beneath brightly colored canopies and casually greet the streams of customers who walk along the blocked off street. 151 more words
the weekend LIFE.
Every time a Monday rolls around my social media is filled with people asking, “where did the weekend go?”.
Every time a Wednesday pops up, there’s always a cry of, “half way through my working week!” 420 more words
I’ve done it again: having spent the weekend recovering from last week’s five working days, before I know what’s hit me, Monday’s come and gone in the blink of an eye and this posting – this… 452 more words