lapsus

The past 30 hours have been full of little pleasures and emotions.
I'll send good vibes to any of my friend who'd need it.

<3


William Morris's wallpaper

&

Rosetti's painting and words that have a special place in my heart now...

The thronged boughs of the shady sycamore
Still bear young leaflets half the summer through;
From when the robin gainst the unhidden blue
Perched dark, till now, deep in the leafy core,
The embowered throstles urgent wood-notes soar
Through summer silence. Still the leaves come new;
Yet never rosy-sheathed as those which drew
Their spiral tongues from spring-buds heretofore.
Within the branching shade of Reverie
Dreams even may spring till autumn; yet none be
Like womans budding day-dream spirit-fannd.
Lo! towrd deep skies, not deeper than her look,
She dreams; till now on her forgotten book
Drops the forgotten blossom from her hand.

If you want to see more of what I like, here's my tumblr.

Have a nice week-end, I hope it'll be full of pleasures and delights.