Lilla Village

Lilla Village

A little happy place

full of bursts of colours

Happy Dance

Home is such a state of mind. I can settle just about any where, and am not bothered much 

about anything. I tend to live in my own little bubble, in my own bubble world. 

Having been smack in between here and there, somewhere and nowhere, I am glad that the madness

of packing and stacking is going to start, and I will be flying onwards to our new home and new lives. 

It will be good to go back to where I was once before.

The children and I are very excited. 

*little happy dance*

The top illustration was made with many many layers of my water colour illustrations. 

For some odd reason I could not stop myself, and kept adding. This is of course a mental disturbance. 

But the coffee was good, the radio was fine and even the sun decided to come to the room. 

All is good.

xxx

Be Blessed

L e t T h e Sunshine I n

I don't want much, but I do so like

.a stack of  textured old paper that enjoys inks as much as paints.

.my trusty tin with watercolour pans, the old ones much beloved, too.

.nibbled on HB pencils and Indian inks as black as midnight.

.the sound of silence.

I don't need much either, but my home is incomplete without

.my  bunch of bouncy noisy crazy children.

.make-up home made cakes after teenager dramas.

.ongoing giggles and rummicub games.

.the luxury of uninterrupted sleep.

.the sound of breathing.

.the silence that never is.

And for all I wish

A soon to arrive sunny sparkly Summer*

l e t  T h e S u n  S h i n e  I n 

Mother

A Mother gives you roots to grow

& wings to fly

x

to sit and wonder

My Sunday's blog banner making session with several cups of coffee and tea and yesterday's half muffin from the cabinet x