Friday, 29 October 2010

Bliss








September 6. Lincoln. My birthday. Sat on a hey bale in a field.

No planes.
No cars.
No distance drones of the motorway.
No tribes of cannabis smoking parasites.
No deadlines.
No schedules.
No plans.
No stress.
No pit-bulls.
No bother.

Bliss.

2 comments:

  1. thank you so much for your kind words, slightly jealous of no deadlines or schedules. Have a great weekend!

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  2. No problem :) I'm slightly jealous too now, wish I was back in that field!

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