#wellyboots

[elasticveins]

All his songs are slow and sad help me

[cookies-and-gin]

Yes it's really beautiful when Joey Songs "And I'm so proud of you" but you know what I love even more? The way he sings "Oh Darling, Lord how you make me laugh"

The amusement in his voice . I don't know, I feel like I know exactly what face he must have done while singing it.

Tell me if you know what I mean. I feel like this is a specific mixture of emotion that I can't describe because I'm lacking the words.

[quintessential-magpie]

🌱🌿🪵 Trusty wellyboot walks ☺️🪵🌿🌱

[dapandapod]

Of bark and bloom

So I wanted to give a gift to my dear dear @chaotic-fae-queen​ and so i decided to share a little fantasy I bring with me everytime fall comes around. Please have a wonderful day and take care of each other  ❤❤

I have always loved chestnuts. I love their shape, their smell, the way they fit in my hand and how I can fill my pockets to the point of burstin and when I put my hands in, they are cool and smooth against my skin. How they are the essence of fall, how they hide within a shell with spikes. My best friend came from a chestnut.

The leaves on the trees were changing into that fiery splendor, the ground was littered with those spiky shells and my small treasures. 

I was wearing welly boots with green spots and a cheap raincoat. The skies were grey and the clouds heavy. I found one that was a bit bigger than the others. It was laying there, close to the tree trunk, the shell cracked open like an egg. When I picked it up it filled the entire palm of my hand. It was warm to the touch.

And then it hatched.

Right there in my hand, it splintered and fell apart. A very tiny foot pushed a shard out of the way. A small snout poked out, and small black eyes blinked and looked up at me. I remember my mouth hanging open as a small dragon emerged from inside the chestnut. How she slowly stretched out her small wings, the cold wind making her shiver. Without thinking I quickly put my hand inside of my jacket, careful not to hurt her. She curled against my hand and gave a soft sigh. I could feel her ribs and skin expand as she did it. It was a very peculiar feeling.

I took her home with me, tucked her in with a small handkerchief my grandmother gave me many years ago. The next day I brought her back to the tree, feeling bad about taking her without asking permission. That was the first time I saw her fly. Once again my mouth fell open and she danced in the air around the leaves. When I lost sight of her high above me I bent to pick up more chestnuts, satisfied to have brought her home. But she returned. And she brought me the most beautiful chestnut I ever saw. And she followed me back home and curled up in my pocket and warmed my treasures. 

She leaves me every winter to sleep in her tree and she returns every fall with the chestnuts. She is still small and she is still dancing among the leaves. But she always comes back. Even when I can’t see her, I know she is there. I believe she is the guardian of this tree. A spirit born from bark and bloom. And as she guards her home, I guard her. I collect my treasure and I watch over her. And I would like to think she watches over me too, as I walk in her kingdom in my wellyboots with green spots and a cheap raincoat.

[joyfelicityjane]

Wellies season is upon us 🌧I can't believe how fast the leaves are already turning to gold. I'm making soup tonight, because there's no point denying that summer is over. Fully embracing the season of all things cosy - right now! Are you still in summer mode? Or have you already turned into a pumpkin?! 🎃🍂 (à Pwllheli)

[pepperbonbon]

Happy Monday!! 🌷 I'm already not feeling Monday... which isn't the right attitude I know... but bleurgh!!! 🌸 I purchased this book recently... it's not a story but more a little book of inspirational and motivational tidbits to try and encourage you to go out... explore and appreciate the natural beauty that is all around us! 🌷 It's absolutely choc-a-block full of beautiful drawings that make you want to put on your welly boots, a flowing white gown and go run through a meadow... well that's how it makes me feel anyway 🙈 Back to #Monday - try and enjoy it wherever you are... if we can conquer Monday then we can conquer the world... probably! 🌸 #howtobeawildflower #wellyboots

[quintessential-magpie]

🌿🌧 Rainy walks outfit! 🙈🌧🌿

[quintessential-magpie]

🌧🌱 The adventures of my trusty wellies (Part 3 I think?) 🌱🌧

It’s got to the point where I don’t go walking without them 😅