Somewhere on the highway, I zoomed past this uniquely collaged wall and screeched to a stop on the shoulder. Amongst the antiqued collection on it, what attracted me was the sign of “Hope”. See if you can spot hope; its there but you have to work to find it. (Pun intended 🙂 )
Below is a picture of a happy wall, a shelf full of jars filled with warmth and happiness. Found in an old country store…
…my steaming cuppa!
Tastes the best once off the kettle / saucepan. The lingering flavor lasts until after, reminding you of a pleasant morning you’d had. And you could not recreate the same flavor again with your microwave or stove. The slow rising steam dancing to the tune of time passing.
Life’s moments are best enjoyed in the moment. In the now. Never could you re-create the same moment ever again,
Life according to one of life’s truly gifted naturally born wafflers… an open diary of a Saffer in a different land... life in the greater Dublin & Leinster area. (Since 2011) My quests fuel my dreams… my dreams fuel my quests!!