Feathers in the rain

Yesterday, my daughter received a set to make glitter tattoo. She was practically begging me to have one too. I looked through the sheets of horses and hearts and saw this little feather. I liked it and I conceded that Giulia was allowed to put it on me. We chose the spot together and she did the rest. I like the way it looks, even if I am not too fond of glitter. It is pretty.

Today, I worked a lot in the garden. I don’t like that kind of work, but it has to be done. And then it started raining. I had blue tooth speakers outside and I began to smile. I couldn’t suppress it. It work was done and we were putting our stuff away and then I just stood there.

I closed my eyes and raised my arms. I looked at the sky and smiled again. My eyes closed and my hips began to sway from side to side. Gosh… I love to dance in the rain. Of course I was told to stop being silly and go inside. And yet… That moment made me happy. Really happy.

It’s the little things.

By the way, my daughter has a silver horse tattoo on the same spot…

Good day today.

xx

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