After a night filled with bizarre dreaming and a not so summer-like weather to wake up to, I long for real life sanctuaries where no such problems exist, where I can enjoy my iced coffee out in the sun with all the birds keeping me company with their enchanting singing.
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Now that's what I call a door! And yes, it does look like an enchanting place of dreams, not nightmares.
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ReplyDeleteThe bougainvillea you mean? Isn't it amazing?
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