( pottering )

i love sunny mornings,

when the sun slants in

waking you bright and early.

and there's no desire to stay in bed

but arise and potter slowly around in the warmth.

i'd like to potter around

in these beautiful potting sheds.

i really would.

{ old man travels }

{ toast }

i think the one that speaks to me the most

is the one with the old man.

the simple white washed walls, the stone floor.

it's a beautiful place.

i usually do my potting on the kitchen counter.

i don't know where normal people do these things,

if they don't have a potting shed or bench to their name.

speaking of which,

there's a small repotting project a'waiting...

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