Images from bee hives' flickr.
"Sun Light Filters through morning-fresh air. Through breezy linen curtains; it washes mutely over the room. Across the pale wood floors, onto her bare shoulder, it brushes her cheek. Illuminate her silhouette. A young child's laughter echoes from the other room. The day is new. And all is before us."
Description of the perfume Blanche from Byredo.
Lets shield ourselves from the rain and bleakness outside, lets pretend it's tea and strawberries and summer and sun...