Up on Melancholy Hill,

There's a plastic tree.

Are you here with me?

Just looking out on the day

Of another dream,

Where you can't get what you want,

But you can get me.

So let's set out to sea,

'Cause you are my medicine

When you're close to me.

When you're close to me.

So calling all submarines,

'Round the world we'll go.

Does anybody know, love,

If we're looking out on the day

Of another dream?

If you can't get what you want,

Then come with me.

Up on Melancholy Hill

Sits a manatee,

Just looking out on the day,

When you're close to me.

When you're close to me.

When you're close to me.

picture from here.

such inspiration!

i love how fantastical this feels...

doesn't it make you wish you were frolicking in the swiss alps...

in the middle of spring!?

it's funny, but these pictures

reminded me of this insane dream where i was in the middle of

the mountain in this hotel-cabin.

there was hot chocolate, my bunny imagawayaki,

and lots and lots of fleece and feathers and down comforters.

it was rather toasty considering this was all during

an insane blizzard going on outside the cabin...

it was awesome.

one day.

"I dream of painting and then I paint my dream."

-Van Gogh

xoxo