Tuesday, 5 April 2011

Away in the clouds...


When I was young, I would spend all my time in the treehouse in the back of the garden, be it with all my friends or for some alone time. My treehouse could not be measured against these but it still felt like a magical, invite only, secret place . I'm not even sure that my siblings and I allowed my parents to come up. Now at 23 years old, I still love treehouses so I wanted to share a few incredible  ones with you.

2 comments:

Henar said...

Aww, this is beautiful,
I loved it !
xx

Henar ♥
...OH MY VOGUE!

Little Rus said...

I think age doesn't matter as long as you can keep a little bit of inner child in your soul. I wouldn't mind having a pretty little escape like this either. :)

P.S. Following you now, so if you'd like to do the same, I really appreciate it. x

 
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