playing video games, afternoon naps, walking his dog, watching films in bed, looking at the full moon. That’s all we’ve done all weekend, and it’s all I needed.
i mean *nothing*. no brunch no hanging out no texting just laying around and having a succession of little snacks and reading a book or listening to a really long album while you doodle or something else largely inconsequential. eat half an apple. who cares. it's sunday afternoon
I am by no means traditionally religious, but I fully understand how being in the presence of beautiful stained glass can feel like being with god. ALWAYS stop off at a church on the way if you think it might have good stained glass. The bluebells in the bottom right corner of this made me loose my breath for a moment.
