Safe Haven

I've always wished that I could have a safe haven. A place where I could go and think, or write, or just sit around at. Somewhere that always smelt of fresh new life and nature. With old cobble-stones covered in newly fallen leaves. A place that was partially covered with a roof of vines, leaves, and flowers directly next to a big grassy field.

This is the place I've always dreamt of. I found that place today. It was acceptionally sunny this morning with a chill that gave me goosebumps the second I went outside. I had my puppy, my new fuzzy PINK jacket, and a water bottle. I felt very official, like those runners you see jogging by your house, or that perfect mom as she bustles around her house doing her dailey chores in her day dress as the kids play out back, or maybe even the happy couple as they both leave for work after the first few days of living together. Just sterotypically amazing. Like you are living the dream.

Well naturally, my puppy made sure that cause was lost ASAP. He decided to go through the muddy grass instead of the perfectly dewed blades with small dandy lions sprouting randomly. Instead of walking, or even strolling, at a fair pace he decided to run as if there were a hungry herd of lions chasing us. Then there's the nasty habit of wanting to become best friends with every person, dog, animal, moving object, inanimate object that we happen to sprint past.. But anyway's,I ran into this place, well my puppy did, by chance. It wasn't somewhere I've walked past or even knew existed, but now I can't wait to go back. I'll have to bring my camera next time, I hope I know where it is otherwise I'll have to bring spazmo with me..

xo;autumn