No false romance, no hustle and bustle, but having fun spitting plum stones and counting daisies, and being yellow and green all over from lying in a bed of dandelions.
Real life means ... ... opening your eyes and realizing that the sun was faster again.
Real life means ...
... chasing butterflies without knowing, why.
Real life is ... ... when children are romping about in the hay barn while their parents indulge in the most heavenly culinary delights, not knowing where to start: cream of asparagus soup, curd cheese, or maybe a piece of fresh rhubarb pie?
Real life means ... ... enjoying a pint of cool beer - just for the sake of its healing effect on sunburns, of course.
Real life means ... ... looking up at the clear night sky, not being able to identify a single constellation, because there are too many stars.
The ultimate in children´s holidays means ... ... knowing your kids are hiding behind the bushes and trees, not inside the changing cubicles of just another shopping mall.
The ultimate in children´s holidays is ... ... when your little are asking for a cow for their next birthday.
The ultimate in children´s holidays means ... ... parents sleeping soundly until late, because their kids have got better things to do than waking them up.
Real life is ... ... when your eyes are burning from fresh salted and smoked meat , thus making you unable to see the piece of smoked ham on your plate.
Real life means ... ... sleeping soundly and dreaming of having the world inside one´s heart.
