by Allison Bianco
loving the rainbow above the city…
a now puffy thea.
xx
for the visionaries
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so little bird is apparently tempted to leave my tummy a little too early.
I am trying to keep very still to prevent this from happening. This means no more exercise, boo :(
Stay with me little bird, it’s only 2 months of cuddling in there to go!!
stay a while…
thea.
xx
(via jesophi)
“ There are poems
that are never written,
that simply move across
the mind
like skywriting
on a still day:
slowly the first word
drifts west,
the last letters dissolve
on the tongue,
and what is left
is the pure blue
of insight, without cloud
or comfort. Linda Pastan, “There Are Poems”
that are never written,
that simply move across
the mind
like skywriting
on a still day:
slowly the first word
drifts west,
the last letters dissolve
on the tongue,
and what is left
is the pure blue
of insight, without cloud
or comfort. Linda Pastan, “There Are Poems”
Move, Fail, Break, Create
“Stuff you should do before you’re 35. Move. Live a dream. Fail miserably. Dream bigger. Get your heart broken. Create your reason.”
— umair haque (@umairh) April 23, 2013
That space between break and create…
interesting… I don’t see why it has to be till 35, but I 100% love the phrase ‘CREATE YOUR REASON’ I think that shall become one of my new mantras… hmmm…
thea.
xx
(Source: wearethedigitalkids)
by brainie, Paul & Kathie, & holyladd
Stumbled upon a ‘rainbow eucalyptus’ today. They’re completely natural and as ever with the natural realm… startling & amazing!
As the bark peels off at different rates & times, so different colours are seen and the rainbow effect is formed. “Nature’s brushstrokes” as somebody stated so beautifully… I can’t believe it’s really real…
thea.
xx
by Rosalind Maroney
Hmmmm…
a bit of a frustrating day as I (and my ever patient mom, *thanks mom!*) get to know the A-Z’s of baby buying/shopping/searching and general readiness…
Not all fun sadly, but there are cute things to find along the way…
thea.
xx
And then one day…
beneath the soft white flowering gums came
a little hedgehog. To stand
beneath
& marvel at
the pretty snowflake blooms…
thea.
xx
So the other day I had the literal surprise and intrinsically exciting pleasure of looking up and noticing that a tree near where I was, was a kind of flowering gum (the tree I’m painting in the baby’s room) and it was blooming too!!! (hehe okay, so that’s as exciting as my life is at the moment ;)
This tree’s blooms were tiny little delicate bursts and I was captivated for a good half hour beneath it, my phone pointed towards all its angles…
The painting continues, as does the baby purchasing (pram, chair, bath etc.) it’s getting close!!! Painting a hedgehog on the wall right now… and wishing I could do it lying on my belly - ah the cruel irony of wishing that with a bub inside…
thea.
xx
the room’s wall slowly blooms…
not too certain about the bird… hmmmm…
thea.
xx
