Monday

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my red cupboard is full of fabric, but that doesn't stop me.

it feels like i have been watching these for a year on my kitchen window sill, willing them to grow. first i thought they were only going to grow roots. then some green shoots popped up. if these flower im gonna scream.


every day Amelie showers me in love letters and beautiful drawings. im collecting them, soon im going to make a beautiful book. maybe she will forgive me for having no videos of her if i have her beautiful art in a book.




Veda was impatient and wanted to knit. We couldnt find the knitting needles so this was her improvisation.


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