It was not always so.
Saturday was the obvious favourite as a child with morning cartoons and playing all day with friends. No obligations whatsoever just a day for fun.
Back then Sunday however had obligations aplenty. It was the day we went to church. I didn't hate going to church but it made the day feel more serious. There were important things to be done before fun could be had. You know? I no longer go to church or have those beliefs but somehow Sunday has become an important day. A good day. As some of you know unless the weather is rubbish I often go for a bike ride on my own...
I'm reminded of lyrics from that Faithless song 'This is my church, this is where I heal my hurts...' I often think that even those of us unable to believe in God still need a place to reflect and find peace. This is where I get mine. Taking the time to breath in the fresh air and notice the little things we normally miss when busy...
I say use the word helping loosly as it usually consists of lots of this...
And it was good. Then the rest of the day is for play, see friends, do a blog post, take some more photos whatever you fancy. I think there is an unspoken rule about no housework which is a little like a day of rest.
Omg, I love that film too! And it's on Netflix for repeat(and repeat and repeat) viewing, so win!ReplyDelete
Damn, you good picture taker. I love the four black and whites. Perfect.
That heart frame is so cool. I saw something similar on Pinterest where you cut out the shape of the state you live in, but I like yours way better.
OMG Love the frames I want them and the images on this post are amazing those two flowers and the field as background to die for. amazing job.ReplyDelete