It is a very lazy and free afternoon. More like early evening. And given the carefree nature of finished chores and the comfort of Jules Massenet's Elegie: O Douz Printemps by Joshua Bell, I must confess I am in a splendid position to blog with liberty and wholesomeness.
I don't have anything in particular to post on, just some daily experiences and notions. However I seem to be in quite a bit of a cherry mood. Many reasons may be the "fault" of it but I take pride in this moment to savour the gladness of this enlightment and make use of it by conveying it here.
Yes, I feel cherry. Splendidly. I feel as if a cage in me has be unlocked and whatever in it has been set free. And I adore this feeling. This feeling of liberty and wonder. It makes me want to waltz and just float away, ascending to which ever cloud that bears my heart and dreams.
Perhaps this is a dreamy moment. An unreal present time in which I take pleasure in indulging. In desiring the unphantom-able dreams and making believe they are true. I guess I just feel NICE. Nice, indeed.
The sensuous Besame Mucho by Andrea Bocelli is currently serenading my senses now, giving me a sweet touch inside with a lingering feel of beauty. I guess a Rumba would perfect the moment, *chuckles* but my darling bolster could only be so stagnant. *Sighs in smiles* I pray you too would experience this cherry feeling somehow, sometime soon.
I love you, I love you all. I do, I really do.
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