A good man…
LOL I wouldn’t want to insult any man who shared my life. But this really made me laugh!! Good man vs Pinot Noir? That could be an interesting debate… I’ll drink to that… Mouahahahahahaa
LOL I wouldn’t want to insult any man who shared my life. But this really made me laugh!! Good man vs Pinot Noir? That could be an interesting debate… I’ll drink to that… Mouahahahahahaa
I must be going mad… Some people attack a Häagen Dazs pint with a spoon and a blanket when they’re not at their best. Ice cream will make me sick in less time it would take you to choose your favorite flavor, so I had to discard this option. I usually have two ways to…… Continue reading Tweeting?
Montréal skies… But my sun’s your sun! If you wonder what After Eight Moments are about… click here.
I’ve written 3 or 4 post this afternoon, and trashed them right away. I felt like ranting, but on second thoughts, I knew if it wasn’t constructive or funny, it didn’t deserve to go online. There’s already enough bitterness on The Internets as it is, and my struggles don’t compare to those of a lot…… Continue reading Blank.
Couche tes rêves sur ma peau de poèmes… Et laisse-moi glaner tes promesses de bohème. Boire le bonheur sur le bout de tes lèvres. Tes mots autour du cou, réelle oeuvre d’orfèvre…
Strike the pose, Mister! If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Who would’ve thought? Recently, I commented on one of Danny’s Let me ask you a question posts, about blogging and social medias… As I told Danny, I have never linked the Cove to my Facebook profile, or my Twitter account. It is a choice I made at the very beginning of my attempt at blogging. It…… Continue reading The Cove is expanding….
Mother Nature’s teardrops… If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Someone touched my cheek, but when I turned to look…. Someone touched my hair, running fingers through the waves and undulations Someone whispered something in my ear, something that I wanted to hear, from someone Someone tapped me on my shoulder, wanting me to turn around and see who -but there was still no…… Continue reading Someone Touched My Cheek…