As the days get colder and the nights get darker I revel in simple pleasures:
coffee ... always coffee

early nights and pretty bedrooms


warm luxurious capes

reading in secret places


red wine and great hats

crisp crunchy autumn leaves

Of course I dream of warm days when the sun beats down and I wear my hair in braids and dance in little summer dresses and walk in bare feet and lie on the grass thinking of nothing and everything.
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Gorgeous! I have to say, though, I really really miss summer.
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