A weekend filled with flowers, with a good dose of Pacific, with rhythm and with Fall slightly kissing Autum; it was such a pleasure of being in the spot of somewhere else. And being in the middle the same time. Sometimes it is, and this is of course nothing I came up with, to step aside and follow yourself and your longing. The bittersweet part of it, I'd give a lot to be back right now, back down to my other home. Back by the sea, the Pohutukawa and those incredible clouds. But it is the beginning of a busy week and I'd rather get shopping for some studio shelves and put the dreaming up for later. Besides, bittersweet isn't the worst flavor at all. To a good week and to some loving on Monday.