Pulling in the driveway Why? Knocking on an unknown house’s door Finding him. Fate making us meet again Over a glass of fresh water Just inches away Not wanting to give in and beg Not wanting to ask Heads slightly tilting Lips meeting At last Feeling the warmth inside me again At last Better…… Continue reading Blurry…
So the donkey was extremely excited to see Enid in all its glory this morning. He wouldn’t even allow me to finish breakfast before braying about it was time “to hit the road Jack!”. It took a good ten minutes of explanation before he realized Suze and Jack are not synonymous! I suppose donkeys are… via…… Continue reading Meet Jack, from #TeamDonkey!
No one had seen it coming… Not even us, I must say. It sure wasn’t meant to be, but I don’t see how things could have been any different in the end… My family lived by the river, his people far into the mountains. Me and my sisters were growing up in a world…… Continue reading Living with a giant… (My life in the mountains)
Yesterday, my parents were in town. Little bro had some furniture moving to do, things to move in, things to move out, and things to move around. We all gathered to his place to help out, but that’s not the point of my post…. When we were done with the work to do, we were…… Continue reading If you came to Montréal…
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Getting interested in another country is a lot of fun. Even if you don’t have the budget to fly over, or train by (I know, it doesn’t exist), you still can travel in your head. Some people shouldn’t try it though, because with liking a foreign country (even worst…
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