Remembering how it feels to write random thoughts
We went for a walk in the neighbourhood after lunch today. The flowers are blooming everywhere, it is so beautiful in Spring. During our walk, I told my husband that we go to Picard to get some frozen goods and he thought to get ice cream too. I am sure that we have ice cream in the fridge but my husband kept insisting that Picard's ice cream is still better. He is really craving for it! I don't remember how it tasted like to be honest but I trust his judgment when it comes to food. Unfortunately, the shop is closed (it's a public holiday - no one is working today - what were we thinking!) so we will go next time. Anyway, going back home, my husband took a small elderberry flower for me that I can put in my small vase. The house smells good, but he doesn't smell it. I do not know where this blog entry is going... I just miss writing! It just feels much better to write whatever is in my mind. I've been consuming a lot of quick small content that in the end probably ...
In old songs, there are many things that you might need at any moment. I really enjoyed your rendition :)
ReplyDeleteI agree. Also, there's something about the oldies that make my heart feel a little lighter. Maybe because most of them (at least, those I listen to) are composed of beautifully-written lyrics. Thank you, Olga :)
ReplyDeleteThis was one of my favorites too! It was one of the first ones I learned to play on the guitar. Thanks for the memories!
ReplyDeleteI love oldies too and you did a pretty awesome job!
ReplyDeleteWow, I would love to hear you play it with guitar! I don't know much about plucking so you must be good at it. :D
ReplyDeleteThank you, Arielle. Hihi <3
Great job! I'd love to be able to play the piano! What a gift!
ReplyDeleteAs I said, I am not really good at it but even so I thank for this little gift -- that I am able to play some music. Thank you :)
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