12 June 2014

I read the stories in your eyes

Seven days in sunny June
Are long enough to make me wanna stop everything, just sit down on the wee bench in the maintenance room and breathe very very deeply.

So many things I have to do, daylight is never enough. Scott promises nice venison burgers tomorrow night while I finish off the mood boards for my sister, and all I want is to go to sleep.

The August getaway may or may not happen, but all I want is to run away from Glasgow for a bit. For a weekend or for 4 days, I just want to turn off my mobile and go to a place where I can stare into the wilderness for long enough to believe that I just saw hobbits running away from a group of orcs.

But now bed and dreaming of MDF boards painted in three layers of white.

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