"How can I possibly sleep this moonlit evening? Come, my friends, let's sing and dance all night long. Stretched out, tipsy, under the vast sky: splendid dreams beneath the cherry blossoms. Wild roses, plucked from fields full of croaking frogs: float them in your wine and enjoy every minute." --Ryokan--
4 Comments:
the last photo is incredible and i adore the nappiness of the carpet.
oh wow ... that last photo is a whirling beauty of motion and poetry, gorgeous!!
lovely textures and movement.
I want to get into that basket of jingle bells! That looks like fun. ;)
:)
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