Thoughts and lovely things coming through words….

A.A. Milne, through Christopher Robin and Winnie the Pooh, knew how to light heartedly play life’s tune…

I look out of my window and see bright red roses blooming at the edge of the woods opposite. The same woods that Saint and I get to potter through later today.

The light glints off the beautiful blue glass angel my Mum and Dad brought back from The Isle of Arran.

A smell of freshly cut grass wafts through.

I have discovered a perfect bridge to play poohsticks with my soul buddy.

As I start work may the feeling of all these lovely gifts come through my words today.