My life as a Gypsy

Today I found myself in the company of all that I am not and all that I have not. Amongst the backdrop of a Coastal town I play and laugh with children and friends alike. I observe the new born and the families. I browse with friends at all the beauty of material things. Things made of cloth, of tin, of handmade materials and even things of plastic and cheapness. The majority are made in an overseas country. I find myself wanting to lay my head on the pillow with the beuatiful gold materials and tiny mirrors. I want to indulge the senses with a beautiful picture of two Kenyan woman laughing and carrying baskets and robes of colour on their heads. I smile at my day before. I share a bed with my sweet friend and we stay awake for hours giggling, giggling like little girls with no consideration for being seen as silly. Today the sun shines and the skies open up to reveal the most magical blue and white clouds. The sun warms my heart and body and the company that I share warms my heart.
Gypsy I am, happy I am. xxx