my favourite fall colours, and reminds me of my mother who always loves dried or pressed flowers, preferably hidden between pages.
my dried lavender curls in the bowl near the kitchen, a reminder of wet spring.
photo by pia jane bijkerk.
this beautiful wall, a year in the making, on her houseboat in amsterdam. like living wallpaper, fading slowly.
ben howard, a south devon man, and this video makes me ache for the english coast. maybe this sunday we will head west and find the waters, pack a sandwich and a flask, and just walk and walk until we can't and we will lay our heads in the grey grasses. the days are getting shorter and i am feeling better after a bout of (home)sickness.