A warm breeze through my window like a gentle wave lapping the sandy shore in summer at low tide, and as I took in a breath of air that blanketed my body like tall grass in a field I felt for just that moment in time, like I did when I was a child. I felt that I had not one worry, not one burden, nothing was on my mind accept that breeze, that made the curtains swell like balloons
-Christina Pagliarulo

Question: What little things remind you of being a child?



Sarah In Wonderland said...

Strawberry jam; we had this little tousled hedge where we would pick tiny, sweet scarlet strawberries and eat them. I can remember the juice running down our plump sticky fingers. It was really almost perfect. :) xxx

Ellie Grace said...

What a wonderful picture you have created. I missed your posts.
I left you something nice on my blog. I hope it makes you smile today!

Ellie Grace

Megan said...

That is lovely my dear.
Well, at 16 I'm still a child really...
I think, walks in the forest and flowers make me feel little again x

Jimmy McPhee said...

Daffodils remind me of being a child. My Father planted them around our house when I was five.
I have a post on my blog about it, titled - This be my verse.