Les rêves sont les pierres angulaires de notre caractère

I'm currently living in the beautiful city of lights.  A city that's enriched with sophistication, charm and cultivation.  All I have left to do here is sip my big cup of sunshine, sit back and relax. 

I am going to try to make this week a time for taking pleasure in the simplest things.  A time to recollect myself and forget about what has happened.  Bury my face into a big paper bag of blood-red berries.   Walk around barefoot.  Pull an all nighter.  Enjoy my pain au chocolate being dipped into café breva.  A time to maybe even put on my thinking cap and use some of my artistic skills - I'm thinking of involving myself into a craft's challenge.  Here is to those who might be interested. 

An event actuating with enduring emotions have kept me thinking.. but then again, I don't have time for anyone's emotions.  I don't have time to listen to pointless rants - as I am trying to manage on my own.

So, what can mend a puzzled soul?  I'm thinking homemade vanilla bean pudding topped with raspberries.  Any thoughts?



Photo credit goes to SodaMay