Doctor Who, a British television show that was started up again in 2005 after 50 years off the air, has left me emotionally scarred. I'm still torn up and weeping inside from the many traumatic episodes I've seen. Yeah. Just thought I'd start off on that heart-rending note.
On a happier note, I'm doing a complete renovation of my sweet little domain. Up the stairs, turn left, last door at the end of the hall, can't miss it. I'm most tenderly affectionate towards my room... I'll try and post some pictures when all is done. I'm most anxious about my ceiling mural coming out all right. Have you ever tried doing an 8x10 foot painting and working above your head? It's so... fantastic! I *occasionally* love and enjoy very much working and figuring out how to do hard things. One exception always occurs when I say this though. Algebra. One hard difficult thing that hates me and I it. Here, you can get an idea of how I appear after battling this toughie.
Fall is arriving and that means big, baggy sweaters, snuggy pants, (actually I wear snuggy pants year round) boots, *I'll still go barefoot everywhere* and picture taking of everything out doors. I think fall is the best time for photos. Fall is also the season I let my hair down; no scrunchy, just wind blown hair. Besides sea breezes, I love fall breezes that have the color and smell of red maple leaves. I allow that kind of breeze and wind to play with my hair and whisper and laugh in my ears as it scoops up my sandy locks and whips it across my rosy, wind blown cheeks. I am currently lamenting over events that happened in a book I read two months ago. I will never get over the damage that comes from fantasy books. Never...
Doesn't this picture of towering books just give you the "shivers of delight"?
This is my idea of a day well spent; wandering and exploring rooms that look like this. Just. Simply. Perfect.
And on that lovely note, I'll end.
~ Lyddie
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