Sometimes I listen to the A side of the same record over and over. Sometimes the label looks pretty with my creamsicle record player.
Sometimes I buy pastel pink rhubarb and turn it into sauce and syrup. Sometimes I put it in yeast rolls and dream of pink sodas.
Sometimes I write a Pink Floyd lyric on my chalkboard. (I’m lucky to have a bf who plays me the best songs.)
Sometimes I fry avocados to put on a sandwich. Sometimes I dream of eating that sandwich every day.
Sometimes Elliot gazes at me and I run recipe ideas by him. Sometimes he naps more times in a day than you’d think possible.
Sometimes I rearrange my bar cart. Sometimes I wish I could move into that decanter townhouse.
Sometimes on Sundays I go to Oddfellows’ Antiques and take my time. Sometimes I wonder if things like that owl were bought at a gas station. Sometimes I make it out of there without buying something.
P.S. I’ve got a vegan dreamwich comin’ up later this week! Here’s a photo clue for you!
Me too girl, me too. I find your laid back style inspiring by the way!
Love the Owl…love Oddfellows and only slightly jealous that you get to go there so often…miss you!
Looking forward to the recipe for that vegan dreamwich!