under the same sky, dreaming the same dream.

I don't believe in physical ugliness, I think there's something beautiful in everyone.And im not really sure about inner beauty either. Everyone always says that its the inner beauty that counts but if they told me I was ugly but it didnt matter because I was beautiful inside, I would eat them. 
If you really think something is beautiful, you dont notice its physical beauty anyway. Both these things are beautiful to me.

when daytime melts into nightime...

Twilight can be seen in two ways- I love both deeply.
Firstly, it can be seen as a teenage romance consisting of a dreamy vampire boy...
Or secondly, a beautiful time of the day. The time when daytime melts into night, and the sun wobbles on the edge of the earth. I was walking home from school and twilight filled the air and I stopped to love how the rays of the sun filled the sky during its last moments, and then disappeared completely. It somehow felt the day was scraping past the night as they switched places in the sky.

On my walk home.

The Clouds, The Daisies and I.

Daisies are like sunshine on the ground. And I like the idea of a fallen sun...
I often wish you could save moments, and keep them in your pocket for later. This blog somehow emerged today from a moment that I suddenly felt as being very special- and somehow precious.
I was laying alone in the park in a thick blanket of crisp, white, beautiful daisies- and staring up at the clouds. And I was wondering if there was someone lying in the clouds and staring back at me!
Just me... the clouds... and the daisies- it felt as if I were in a pure white bubble of pure lovliness.