After Eight Moments…
It’s beginning to look a lot like Christmas… (ok, not a lot… Yet) If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Month: November 2017
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Te calligrafier dans des milliers de langues, à rendre jalouses toutes les femmes de la terre. Pour un sourire, une caresse, un soupir, une étincelle de fierté une étreinte, même légère…
Appologies…
Good Friday Lovelies! Now that I have cleaned up my infamous Spam file… I decided to do something I should have done a loooooong time ago. Open the terrible file of shame! (AKA file of pending messages) I will not lie. Not even try. I know it exists, and I’ve always known. I know there…… Continue reading Appologies…
Holy spam!
This weekend, I’m doing the 5am shift… Need I say more? I don’t like that shift, I’ve said it many, many many many times. But this time of year, it sucks even more, because the sun just won’t rise, and I get weirdly jealous that it gets three whole hours of nighttime more than me!…… Continue reading Holy spam!
Heal…
Little girl, you’ve collected pain like pebbles along the shore… You’ve come a long way from the way you used to be before, life threw itself in your face, but you know what they say… What doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger, and I beleive with time you too will heal… With time,…… Continue reading Heal…
A watched pot…
Never boils! Everyone knows that! Or does it? Of course it will boil eventually, but I wondered if there was any chance that it would take more time to get water to boil if I watched it? Useless, absurd and stupid? Count me in! I thought about putting two pots on the stove at the…… Continue reading A watched pot…
Letter to all them good nurses…
You might have read my latest “Let me be your voice” post. It is an open letter from a dear friend of mine, starting her career as a nurse. Despite the countless hours spent at the hospital, her goodwill and incredible sense of care, she feels she fails her patients. She feels like a…… Continue reading Letter to all them good nurses…
Q like Quiet… A to Z Challenge
This is not a rant. I don’t like ranting. I am not good at it… I’d much rather leave ranting to professionals, like Bitter Ben (You don’t know Ben? Click! Click! Click! Click!) or Mrs Completely (Mrs Viking more like, a hilarious woman that is a bit under the radars, for reasons that elude me!) The couple of times…… Continue reading Q like Quiet… A to Z Challenge
Letter never sent…
Words unspoken, feelings never admitted, bad timing, perhaps. Confessions carefully laid kept like a treasure, precious yet a secret that might not get to be told… Love wrapped in a perfect letter never sent, waiting for a chance meeting again, maybe, someday. #NovemberNotes – Letter Never Sent * Young Summer…… Continue reading Letter never sent…
After Eight Moments…
That’s right Mum… Put the clipperz down. Now! I know where you sleeps! – Freja If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Cyranny's Cove 