I’ve just started my diary here for the summer break. This morning this is how I feel. I’m excited about the summer, but slow and dreaming.
I love the idea of keeping a private diary, which is something I used to do as a child. Somehow keeping it “out there” feels like sending it off in bottle on the beach, that some day someone might read, long after I’m gone :)
Yellow is my favourite colour. It’s the colour of the sun. I dream in yellow.
Reading other peoples diaries on this blog is really moving. Some are sad, others just amazing, but I can really feel a connection. I may not make any other public posts (I’m normally a very private person), and I don’t know how many other people are here secretly lurking or writing down their thoughts and dreams, but to all of you I wish you the best of most beautiful of dreams!