#6: In the dark
‘A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening.’ – Hermann Hesse, Wandering
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#5: Traffic light
‘The heart apparently doesn’t stop that easily.’ – Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
#4: Breakfast
‘”When you wake up in the morning, Pooh,” said Piglet at last, “what’s the first thing you say to yourself?” “What’s for breakfast?” said Pooh. “What do you say, Piglet?” “I say, I wonder what’s going to happen exciting today?” said Piglet. Pooh nodded thoughtfully. “It’s the same thing,” he said.’ – A.A. Milne
#3: Storm
‘The sky grew darker, painted blue on blue, one stroke at a time, into deeper and deeper shades of night.’ – Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
#2: Proud dog
‘There are only two styles of portrait painting: the serious and the smirk.’ – Charles Dickens
#1: Daybreak
‘What breaks in daybreak? Is it the night? Is it the sun, cracked in two by the horizon like an egg, spilling out light?’ – Margaret Atwood I love a challenge. In the past 5 years I have watched 365 films in 365 days (2012), baked every recipe in Paul Hollywood’s ‘How to Bake’ (2013), ran… Continue reading #1: Daybreak