I love…

Dreams that feels long cause even if i slept for only an hour, it feels like i have been asleep for a long long time.

Collarbone kisses. They are so sexy and so very very sweet at the same time.

Books with beautiful words and pretty pictures with that…yummy smell of processed sweet wood.

I love the smell of summer blossoms and rose water.
Also love Issey Miyake and Annick Goutal parfums. (Swoon over Petite Cherie- oh so expensive.)

Handmade postcards and handwritten letters. Handmade stationary and all paper products. I love paper.

I love sexy huge strong hands.

Looking through the eyes of a photographer in pictures of the ones they love. All candid and au naturale.

I love freshly baked bread all warm and broken with just butter.

Also lemon curd with crackers early in the mornings for a lazy breakfast and evenings before bed.

I love cuddles in bed, on the sofa- in fact, anywhere.

Dark chocolate to dip my churros in on a holiday.

I love adventure and being a stranger in a new place- to travel endlessly.

All material things. Mhmm…

I love opening my mailbox and seeing mail from someone other than the automated notices i get everyday.

I love the smell of new airconds and the cold freezer when you take a huge deep breath.

I love words. Its endless puzzles and the meanings it profess.

I love dreaming of the future and everything in store
Cause I’m just curious like that.

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