Lemons

'I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same.'

Lemons by M.Valle

I like the song that the above line is from. Beautiful, passionate and a wee bit sad.

Paris Je'taime

I finished watching this movie. I adore it.

Boysenberry Jam

Berries by b=o=b

I was listening to Simon and Garfunkel just before. I rather do adore the line "I prefer Boysenberry more than any ordinary jam. I'm a 'Citizens for Boysenberry Jam' fan." I have never tried Boysenberry Jam though. I will one day.

Vintage Tablecloth by calloohcallay

I think it would be nice to have such a lovely table cloth, that might just be a subtle Christmas hint. I promise to look after it very well, and I will keep all gluing activities far away. Unlike tonight when I had the sudden creative urge to make some Christmas Baubles and ended up gluing the carpet together. It was not intentionally, these things happen. It did serve as a reminder that I must hop to it and clean my desk up.

Note to self. You cannot maintain a blog.

I'd much rather be lying here, in a pretty dress, with the sun and the clouds.

Photo by coquinete

It sparkles. Its Gold.

I'm not normally a gold sort of person. Today I used some gold glitter. And I must say I very much do like it! I have begun to cover objects in glitter to make them sparkle. This is a work in progress. There is now glitter from ceiling to floor and I've run out. So hopefully I'll get some more and continue.

Its a little bit Christmassie, don't you think?

Breath

I'm addicted to grass. by ~KIM~

So much studying and art portfolio preparation. Not long to go, one week! Its nice to breath. That's what happens when I see this image:
I stop, sigh, and breath.

Seaside

This song just played on my itunes shuffle.
I don't think I had listened to it properly before. It made me sad.


Seaside by The Kooks

To those who can't spell

If you can’t spell conundrum then please vacate the premise.

Tea and Conundrum is my lovely little name for all my pretty little creations and all the nice things in between.

I rant and I rave and sometimes I fall over sideways or walk into doors. To be honest I’m not embarrassed to mention it, to be fair I think all people do. The world can be divided into people who walk into doors and people who do not. The world can be divided by many things. Nice things, happy things, mediocre things. I hope no one stalks me. Now I’ve gone and made myself panicky for no reason at all.