03 July 2009


There are days for spending hours sitting around a kitchen table with pancakes. And there are days for watching hot air balloons. There are days for blueberries. And for striped sweaters.

There are days when you somehow end up in the Caribbean without fully understanding how you got there.

Today will be all of the above.

*Painting of the Caribbean by Derek Walcott-- the poet/painter I'll be studying on the beach.

1 comment:

gigi said...

This made me happy. I woke up early today to watch the balloons and I made pancakes when I came back inside.
I'm so envious of your Caribbean adventure.