A fanciful sentiment,
A dying summer's day,
A nameless feeling that disturbs me,
And I cannot define it.
a Sentiment, by Maria Elyse
. . .
A dying summer's day,
A nameless feeling that disturbs me,
And I cannot define it.
a Sentiment, by Maria Elyse
. . .
Today was really lovely; I slept-in, lazed around and drank coffee, went thrifting with my mom and sisters, worked on one of my novels and drank more coffee... It's been mildly chilly and rainy out all day, and I just love that sort of weather. I was even able to wear a cardigan and my favorite pair of ankle boots! It was like a sweet little taste of autumn.
xo
Maria Elyse