Ich wusste gar nicht, dass ich so ein freiheitsliebender Mensch bin!
You are the moment when the last bell rings and school lets out for the day. You are resistant to schedules and obligations, so you love feeling like you’re in control of your life again. You are the very moment when the second hand hits the 12, and the halls fill with noise and motion. Even if your after-school time is packed with activities, lessons, or a job, somehow, you just feel freer in the late afternoon than you do earlier in the day. Maybe it’s all that blue sky and afternoon sunshine? Nah — even on rainy days, 3:15 is always a beautiful time.
Habe das bei Conny im Blog entdeckt und wäre nie auf die Idee gekommen, dass ich 15:15 Uhr sein könnte, hätte selbst eher auf irgendwas zwischen 22:00 Uhr und drei Uhr morgens getippt!
Wenn ich die Erklärung dazu lese, passt es aber wie die Faust aufs Auge!
„Breakfasty“ 🙂
Hab das Ergebnis einfach mal in meinen Blog geladen 😉
Ganz liebe Gruesse,
Bani
P.S. Natuerlich war mir klar, dass Du in keine (geschaetzte) 92 (von der Hoehe zumindest 😉 ) mehr passt. 🙂
Aber da das H&M Shirt ungefaehr genauso gross (wenn nicht sogar ein ganz klein wenig groesser) an Pueppi ausgefallen ist, denke ich mal es koennte Deinem kleinem Minipuenktchen prima passen (*hoff*). Gibts dann im naechsten Paeckchen *g*
You’re 6:49 a.m.
You’re the time of day right around sunrise, when the sky is still a pale bluish gray. The streets are empty, and the grass and leaves are a little bit sparkly with dew. You are the sound of a few chirpy birds outside the window. You are quiet, peaceful, and contemplative. If you move slowly, it’s not because you’re lazy ? it’s because you know there’s no reason to rush. You move like a relaxed cat, pausing for deep stretches that make your muscles feel alive. You are long sips of tea or coffee (out of a mug that’s held with both hands) that slowly warm your insides just as the sun is brightening the sky.
(KREISCH)
You’re 6:49 a.m.
You’re the time of day right around sunrise, when the sky is still a pale bluish gray. The streets are empty, and the grass and leaves are a little bit sparkly with dew. You are the sound of a few chirpy birds outside the window. You are quiet, peaceful, and contemplative. If you move slowly, it’s not because you’re lazy ? it’s because you know there’s no reason to rush. You move like a relaxed cat, pausing for deep stretches that make your muscles feel alive. You are long sips of tea or coffee (out of a mug that’s held with both hands) that slowly warm your insides just as the sun is brightening the sky.
Das hätte ich jetzt nicht gedacht, wo ich morgens immer so schleppend aus dem Bett komme!
LG Katrin