And when she reads and drinks coffee, heaven happens.
Under the sun, under the moon, at the seaside on the shore or in the mountains heaven happens - with a book in her hand and wearing wildflowers in her hair.
Those little things divert her from the sober world. She takes a step in a simple fantastic world where everything is marvellous.
No reason to panic, she will come back soon. Only her mind and her soul are in the air, the feet are on the ground. -A