I am like a snail, carrying my house everywhere. I move backwards and forwards, but for the time being confusion seems to be my homeland. I am not settled, all of a sudden, although I thought I was. But maybe it's just adjusting, and all I need to do is allowing myself to move at the rhythm of the nature, banning all conscious choices.
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Oh love the beautiful photo of the snail. I too sometimes hope I can carry my home whereever I go especially when I travel...lol Then I wont be lack of anything especially my favourite bed...hahaha.
ReplyDeleteoh, lucky me, I love the beds in both houses where I live :))
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed reading your sensitive description of the life of this little creature. The photograph is equally thought provoking showing the circling pattern on the roaming house. :)
ReplyDeletesuperb shot!! bravo!
ReplyDeleteHi Lara! I’m back!! One week off, one week to deal with the mess created by the absence, a birthday almost no one noticed and a weekend to rest a little bit...
ReplyDeleteLovely text!!
Meanwhile Blogtrotter Two is enjoying a fabulous hotel: the Cala di Volpe in Costa Smeralda!! Enjoy, comment and have a great weekend!
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ReplyDeleteI have the feeling that yopu live contradictory times. Am I wrong or right?
ReplyDeleteHi Lara, It would be wonderful to live in such a swirled home, wouldn't it?
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