♫ (Thinkin' of things) Like a walk in the park. (Things) Like a kiss in the dark. (Things) Like a sailboat ride. (Yeah-yeah) What about the night we cried? Things like a lover's vow. Things that we don't do now. Thinkin' 'bout the things we used to do ♫ [Dean Martin - Things]
I have a very old song in my mind and somehow it covers my morning a bit. Nothing blue to be sad about, nothing old to throw away, just something new...
I have been exploring near home a bit and finding new places to eat various foods is one of them! I am still looking for the finest farmer's market around here, but so far I have only found a farm and a mill. Perhaps I should go and fish with some fishers one day or just continue visiting more farms. I want to discover more fresh produce around here!
I have RPG-ed (Role Played Game-ed) this year and will continue doing so, because the players I play with are fun, interesting and challenging. They are almost a collection of neglected old books, where you blow the dust away from and voilà you find a gem. A hardcover, which opens completely and the pages keeps turning on its own. A book which is filled per page with one pun or a bad joke. There is also a book which you should be gentle with or the binding will be pulled and you can never open the book again. But those kinds of books are the most interesting to read! I am glad I don't need gloves to turn the pages, but the story... It flows thoughtfully, calm suspense and each sentence captivating!
Perhaps, I have opened the shutters to my windowed heart again. Or I have never closed them after they have been skilfully unlocked by my previous treasured book. I wonder, lost boy, are you still being a hero or are you having loads of new adventures too?
♫ ..."Run, run, lost boy," they say to me,
"Away from all of reality."
Neverland is home to lost boys like me
And lost boys like me are free ♫ [Ruth B - Lost Boy]
What will tomorrow bring? *smile*