Friday, March 14, 2008

Captured and destroyed.

This morning I captured Jane dancing.
I turned Moby up, moved the couches back and let the children free.
I opened my huge glass doors and let the beautiful light sunbathe my house.
Along with the light came the subtle smell of the new orange blossoms.



King Kong
destroyed the peace and the moment.

and that was the end of the lovely morning.