Can I just have one more moondance with you?

I love the perfect state of idliness during the warm, spring evenings. The fairies dance on the banister of my balcony, favourite pomegranate tea seems not to get cool, and even the noise that emanates from the street does not interrupt me; this is exactly what I call the perfect prelude to the night. If there is some magical spell during the twenty four hours which can neither be called day nor night, I know this is now.

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Uwielbiam leniwe popołudnia, i ten szczególny moment kiedy przechodzą w magiczne wieczory. Herbata wydaje się wtedy mieć idealną wręcz temperaturę, i nawet hałas dochodzący z ulicy w niczym nie przeszkadza.

Van Morrison - Moondance

















Frances and Elsie Wright 'Cottingley Fairies', 1917-20.

silk dress: SH.