Photographs by Mont Clare
Sometimes my back garden resembles an enchanted Labrinyth. Other days it looks more like a freshly shorn sheep. I am filled with sadness when I awake to chainsaws and hedge trimmers, why can't they just let things grow? On a good day if I look out of my bedroom window on a certain angle, I can't see any other houses only over gown hedges and towering trees. I focus all of my attention on that view and pretend i'm living the dream in an English countryside manor...... It's only a matter of time.
Lovely photos!!
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful as always! <3 You truly make me want to chop off all of my hair!
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Lost in the Haze: Fashion Blog
Beautiful photos!
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ReplyDeleteThere was a house up the street from where I lived growing up and it was totally covered in ivy. It was the coolest house ever and the woman who lived there was a romance novelist. She moved one year and the new owners removed all of the ivy! I was heartbroken :( I can relate to your story!
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Mabel Time
Thanks ladies!
ReplyDeleteJo- that is so funny, whenever I read your beautiful blog I want to grow my locks! xx
Mabel - Ivy houses are my very favourite! It is such a shame when they tear it down, I can't imagine how you couldn't see the beauty in it? xx