Dear Fleur.
Two thousand and ten was a really hard year.
And I know it can only get harder.
But that's why they made Cat On A Hot Tin Roof. So you can curl up on your couch and eat chocolate and cry all by yourself and watch it when everything is just too much.
Two thousand and eleven might get dirty.
But I'll just put my hair up in a bun and drink my Paris and make 100 more little books sewn together and look for someone to draw for me.
Cheers.
Here's to a better year.
"But there will be a time you'll see/ With no more tears/ And love will not break your heart/ But dismiss your fears/ Get over the hill and see, what you/ find there/ With grace in your heart and flowers in/ your hair"
-After The Storm. Mumford &Sons.
I had one of my good dreams last night. About combing hair and braids and zinnias and cherry oak kitchen cabinets.
I think that's a good start.
Love Bell.
Two thousand and ten was a really hard year.
And I know it can only get harder.
But that's why they made Cat On A Hot Tin Roof. So you can curl up on your couch and eat chocolate and cry all by yourself and watch it when everything is just too much.
Two thousand and eleven might get dirty.
But I'll just put my hair up in a bun and drink my Paris and make 100 more little books sewn together and look for someone to draw for me.
Cheers.
Here's to a better year.
"But there will be a time you'll see/ With no more tears/ And love will not break your heart/ But dismiss your fears/ Get over the hill and see, what you/ find there/ With grace in your heart and flowers in/ your hair"
-After The Storm. Mumford &Sons.
I had one of my good dreams last night. About combing hair and braids and zinnias and cherry oak kitchen cabinets.
I think that's a good start.
Love Bell.
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