Home is where I lay my books, and I love my home, where the light is hopeful and the books keep me warm. When I sit on the tram and it passes by my house I see the big bookshelf and think: "I live there, it even looks cosy from outside."
Sometimes a pillow is all you need to make you smile :)
Pictures from my Flickr.
Home is where I lay my books.
lördag 19 februari 2011 | Posted by mimimilla | Label: Energy, Every Day, Happiness, Home, Peace, Sweden, Winter
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