
Words.
I sit on the stump and I dream of the Ocean.
Me and you, you and me son.
A temperance trance caught us ashore.
cleekit and a guddle no more.
Tweetle and raw-er, gaither each day.
Listening to records and learning to play.
Working out, grazing in the snow or the sun.
The dreich weather throws a harder fight for fun.
I fantasize the days we adventure.
Fill the hours inbetween with braw wee pleasures.
I fantasize the days we adventure.
Fill the hours inbetween with braw wee pleasures.
Oh, a wee p.s.
I bought this cuuute dress from sweet Rodellee's shop Adore Vintage a few years ago! She has lovely vintage collections! Oh and, recipe for the yummy raw hearts soon! ;) x





