It’s almost the end of Easter holiday. I have no clear plan of what to be done, but feeling something missing. Is it because mr.Bear had to sit most of his time at the computer? Is it because I haven’t baked anything? Is it because I haven’t lied in a candle-lit bathtub?Or because we haven’t visited Ulvøya? We haven’t seen a movie together? I haven’t wrote enough? Read enough?
It’s frustrating a bit not knowing what you feel lacking in your vacation.
You don’t plan how you feel, you can’t plan what will happen …. I hate it.
Here is some biscotti, i forgot the dried apricots, but the main point was that it was green tea biscotti.
It was surprisingly difficult to choose a good angle to shoot, to show that they are biscotti, and they are green.
And they are in a chinese tea mug, with some chinese writing downwards and a red stamp which I don’t understand what the hell it says.
Is it because I want to do things for the house in the vacation, and things for myself, and things for us all in the same time?
Is it because I want too much?
Is it because I’m still so childish?
People should live in the moment, and with some commonsense, you know.