In my favorite magical spring place

 

 

 Petting plants...

Bonnet: Austentation (plus self customizing)
Skirt: Angelic Pretty
bolero, parasol: BtSSB
blouse, shoes : Bodyline
socks: IW
bag:Accessorize

Not the same day or outfir but same place:

They told me I could become anything I wanted-so I became a pink polar bear

JSK, bag, bolero: Baby the Stars Shine Bright
boots:Bodyline
hat: Kawaii Goods
wig: Lockshop

Sunglasses Bijou Brigitte...I have incredibly light sensitive eyes and days like this really hurt. And I love my new tiny bunny bag. I'm calling her Oopsie Daisy, because she looks like she said or did something wrong and is saying oops.

We saw some coltsfeet. I finally got to pet one.

Happy spring everyone!

Spring of murdered trees

So the nice weather lured me outside for a little bit.

 A piece of forest that has been very special to me has been cut down and even the earth turned upsidedown. Just on monday I was sad about birtches being cut down that I'm used to looking at from my kitchen window. I get attached to trees. I feel like I've lost people. My mind is refusing to accept that no I can not go frolic among spring flowers, not ever again. I hate men with chainsaws and bulldozers with their noise and this this..."progress". I wish I could have a good cry about this, but I just feel like something is strangling me.

Goodbye dear magical place (pictures from spring two years ago):

Welcome:

The picture doesn't do the devastation real justice. I don't want to live on this planet anymore...