A head full of flowers...

My dreaming mind has been finding it's own way to deal with the winter blues...I've been dreaming of art-nouveau gardens, full of incredibly bright flowers and vines twisting in gorgeous knots, as I walk through deep green paths. There's flowing water, and lavender, and bright, impossible tulips...

I kinda wish I could catch a quick nap, just so I can go back to that garden for a while. But alas, the workday calls me. But maybe it'll be waiting for me when I fall asleep on the floor-cushions when I get home, with the Bunneh noodging me in the face demanding raisins...