*overflowing heart

Do you like to write poetry?

I do from time to time.

When I am walking alone

in between all the beauty of nature, 

it feels like my heart it overflowing

and the words just drop down from the sky into my head.

Often I do not have something to write with me,

so I loose them again.

Yesterday we had the first really foggy day. It did not take long and I was out to film a bit and take some pictures. Between the young walnut trees and the muted green of the meadow there were two yellow glowing spots of toadflax flowers. It was so beautiful, this suaveness in midst of the mist.

Further I collected some apples and nuts and I'm working on a new crochet project, I feel very inspired and motivated right now which I'm very grateful for. 

☙