What happens on Instagram doesn’t stay on Instagram. That sounds catchy and cheesy, right? What I mean is that I give you literally what I posted on Instagram last week, continuing in my snap-a-day thingy.
12 March: It’s been raining and the tile on my balcony appears rusty, which is curious, given it’s not even made of metal.13 March: The skies haven’t fallen yet. Though doom and gloom are constantly impending.14 March: I lit a candle and it was red and warm and nice.15 March: Today was the day when I, as every day, made coffee. 16 March: That’s my cat’s spot. The other day I made the mistake of using the at the moment vacant spot to fold laundry. Bad idea. Now all my laundry is furry.17 March: Kids are fascinating creatures. They need so little to amuse themselves. These look like Star Wars kids. In the modest conditions of the tenement culture, of course.18 March: Light, light! I almost loved that, but I don’t have the capacity, obviously.
Mara Eastern 
I really liked how the kids are almost part of the landscape. The light one I do like.
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You have a great point. The kids are so integral to the grass and trees. They’re in their element.
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AI love the way your mind rambles !
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Why, thank you! It certainly rambles all over the place…
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I don’t know but the charm in this is just gushing. It’s like the daily things in life are somehow soft and telling.
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Aw, I’m glad you approve!
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