¡ Ola amigitos !
Here on Mars, ici à Marseille, summer has begun! I’m SO happy to leave my house on morning wearing only a t-shirt (and jeans, of course, i wouldn’t dare going half-naked, haha)!
Swallows fly high up in the blue sky, pouring their fabulous summery songs over me, jasmine climbs up the old stone wall in our garden, the little tree has his sparkling green coat on too… And i begin each morning crossing the garden and feeling the grass on my feet.
We moved in this little house just before leaving for Argentina, and this is my first summer in it. It’s right in the old center, i mean the city center, two minutes walk to the bars and all, but we have a small garden.
At the end of the garden, there’s a tiny little house where i decided to move our bedroom yesterday. The mini-house gets very wet in winter, so this really is a summer bedroom only. It might be a bit early, still, but well, i couldn’t wait.
So here is a peek -and i don’t know if Lisa is watching, but i sort of hope not, i’d love my secret installation to keep secret. Hope she’s gonna like it***
Besides, i did all this tring to get rid of a strange thing that i started to feel a few weeks ago: Sunday depression. I don’t know why, but my sundays seem to unravel this way: i wake up as late as i can, very happy, and the while the day goes by, a dark cloud comes up above my head, and i find myself struggling against all sorts of sad thoughts before the day ends. How come? I then wake up on monday absolutely normal and happy as can be. And i stay like this all week. How weird am i…
How are your sundays?
P.S: This is the first thing i see when i open my eyes:
(lucky me : )