RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Tea Latte Diaries
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Into each life some rain must fall.
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
A simple enough pleasure, surely, to have breakfast alone with one's husband...
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Wayside flowers; Traveler's dower.
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
I just like to take it as it comes, go where the wind blows me.
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
If I had a rose for every time I thought of you, I'd be picking roses for a lifetime.
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
The Mists of Genting
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
In the Bedroom
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Some Things Scottish
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
The Organic Café
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Looting Your Goodies This Christmas
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Shroom, Basking
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
You are My Cupcake, My Only Cupcake
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
So it's been kind of a long road, but it was a good journey altogether.
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Blowing Bubbles
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Hemmed in Magenta
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Adrift
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
About Fine Mornings
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her...
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on.
RainyDaysAndCocoa:
Shrouded Bloom