No Snow, but...

...at the carnival
the little wind
up white horses
and bunnies do
make me
happy *

Dreams are harder when you don't believe in them

I remember the bit where they send each other pretty words through the telephone line ...
not sure really though - there are too many rainbows resting in my cereal...
colours all over now:
maybe you don't see ... or you do but you don't want to ... do you?
Is there a way ... to see all the dreams come to life the way I see them in my mind? ... because for that I need you to believe them too

knotted

In the night time fairies come into my room and tie my hair in knots ... Lisa says it's Titania, she does it to horses too ...