I was browsing through pictures on flickr yesterday, and found this one. It kind of captured my soul immediately.
Everything about it is a dream to me.. being in the middle of nature, the flowers, candles, and decorations, the tablecloth made out of book pages...and most of all the books.. hanging from the tree delicately, just waiting to be picked and devoured like a ripe, juicy apple.
Yes, this is the stuff dreams are made of.
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