Warm and Snug
Sometimes, there’s nothing you need more than a safe, cosy spot to curl up and relinquish all responsibility. Most times, you just pick yourself up and keep walking. One time, maybe, you’ll find that perfect spot, and nothing will ever be quite so hard again. But in the meantime, you’ll just keep walking.
Here’s hoping that everyone finds their ‘cosy spot’ sometime.
September 15th, 2010 at 9:40 pm
my bed!
my brain can’t handle the literal usage of the womb, versus the metaphorical usage! That person is wearing clothes! eeek! but, also ahhh, it’s the place they feel safe, and not in a literal way. Very cool. love the squiggles style for the clothing.
September 16th, 2010 at 1:16 am
Really? I thought it was a rather over-used cliché… that and the pink fluffy visuals. I guess it’s all about having that time to yourself where you can just curl up in a ball and think pink fluffy thoughts, or no thoughts at all, if you prefer. Somewhere where there isn’t …anything. Nothing that needs to be done or thought about or tackled – at least for ten minutes of blissful curled-upness.