Sunday 5 April 2009

cold comfort lane

my wrists smell of pomegranate perfume and the little chocolate bunny bell is ringing whilst i am typing;,
my head aches from stumbling over trinket boxes and music boxes and everything boxes,

tomorrow i am going to make scones to eat with the honey with lavender i bought today and apple and cinammon muffins and then go with my little brother to buy little birds and ribbons to hang around my bedroom

cedar wood, ylang ylang, tobacco leaf, bermagot, amber

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