I like pockets.

I like pockets. They're like little homes you can carry with you anywhere. Places only I know and places I feel safe in wherever I am. For keeping things you need. To keep your hands warm. For resting sometimes. For little finds, like smooth stones that can be felt without anyone seeing. Small simple objects put in a pocket become slightly magical to me. They're close to me and they keep me company. In that moment of time they are my whole home, if everything else disappeared we would be all that remained of me and my belongings. I like that feeling and I love the feeling of travelling lightly, carrying everything you need on your back. Having one big pocket. Having a blog feels a bit like having a pocket. A home that can be visited from anywhere, a place of my own to fill with things I like. Hope you like it too.

Comments

[PixieDust]

Oh, I LOVE this... I was hoping if I started at the beginning I would find the story behind the blog name... it's just as enchanting as I imagined...

:-)

(((HUGS))),
Me

[Chloe]

It’s so warm and cozy here. I feel quite at home.