I Want Joni Mitchell Kind of Morning.

Joni Mitchell - Chelsea Morning

I want traffic ringing up like christmas bells and

rapping up like pipes and drums.

I want pigeons fly.

I want milk and toast and honey and

a bowl of oranges.

I want the sun poured in like a butterscotch.

Parts of my dream house

Years ago,

my red skirt school uniform always got messed up with all the chalk's dust.

Now,

I want a fridge covered with chalkboard to messed up with.

photo from here

Don't need great places to take pictures and be happy

In this hot, humid and crowded street i pass everyday

i feel good

happy

and 

somehow felt blessed

(and i'm taking bus everyday, no air conditioning for me)