She throws sensibility to the wind as she races through the grass. A quick spin and then laughter and she feels alive for the first time in days. As she walks back towards her shoes, she decides that sensibility is a curse and is not to be inflicted on anyone.
She leaves with a promise to buy striped purple leggings and wildly inappropriate shoes.
To wear jewellery simply because she likes it and to buy a whimsical scarf.
To dress in red and yellow and to stop and taste the sunshine.
To write about whatever she takes a fancy to, regardless of whether it’s truthful, and to write often.
These things, she promises herself.
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8 responses to “Wanting”
I feel lighter and freer reading that! TY!
Oh I love this! I feel all light and fluffy having read it. 🙂 x
Good promises sweety. I like them. I like them a lot.
I like this.
gorgeous!!!
Will she wear the red and yellow with the striped purple leggings? Sounds awesome!
I hope she keeps her promise!
I have a vast collection of colourful and patterned tights. They help.