A quiet little corner of the world I call my own.

  
There’s something very peaceful about sitting out in the courtyard. One of the only sounds I hear are the bees busily buzzing around the flowers; the fact the courtyard is a sun trap only makes sitting out even more pleasurable. I’m finding it’s a great place to think and reflect on things because when I’m snoozing with my eyes closed on the blue palette bed I could be anywhere. The old bones are very much in favour of this quiet little corner of the world I can call my own.

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