JournalPosts tagged «Home sweet home»
Afterwards
The lullaby of summer rain on my roof makes me sleepy. I am tired of the sun and the wind.
Fresh air and the birds‘ singing envelop my body, naked and satisfied on the crumpled sheets.
In the distance rumble of thunder.
Working on the balcony of the treehouse is always inspiring, especially with this great background. It’s the perfect place for copywriting and working out all kinds of ideas…
Ich wollte die Levkojen wegwerfen und stellte sie für einen Moment in der Küche hin, als ich mein Spiegelbild im Küchenschrank entdeckte.
I wanted to throw the matthiolas away and left them for a moment on the kitchen tray, when I so myself reflecting in the cupboard.
