After Eight Moments…
Montréal, by night. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Montréal, by night. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
We changed the couch blanket yesterday night. The days are getting colder and colder, and it seemed fit to do so. But taking out the warmer blankie also meant having to share it with Miss Freja. I was minding my own business, reading some stuff on my tablet, when she hopped on the sofa,…… Continue reading If Mumz do it… I do it too!
Looking back all those years, all those years… Women come and gone, running around him, memories spinning… Women’s hands reaching from the past, reaching for his love, his undivided love… Playing capture the flag, only with his heart.
Via today’s Daily Prompt: Risky “Life looks scary…” She said, looking at the screen as if it was a window on the outside world. Snuggling in his arms, she knew he was about to go home, leaving her alone to watch the next episode. What if there was drama, while he was gone…? What…… Continue reading Life…