The cat’s out of the bag…
Well… Not yet.
Year: 2017
What about us?
Can’t you hear the sound of thousands of hearts sobbing loudly? Can’t you feel the pain of so many lives aching from your broken promises? The night is cold, and we struggle to believe the light of dawn will indeed come… But there’s still hope, we still dreams, we’re alive, waiting for you to…… Continue reading What about us?
The call…
No matter, years lost and years behind. The past is the past, impossible to take back, impossible to rewind. Time running through our fingers, like the finest sand, being licked away by the raging tides of the ocean. But for as long as life still grants us a new morning to enjoy, as long…… Continue reading The call…
After Eight Moments…
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Banana! Banana! Banana!
A friend of mine forwarded this commercial to me. https://youtu.be/vckz6EAn30Y I don’t know what CNN is trying to tell us. But kind of like it! LOL
Help me, help you!
I don’t like thinking about Christmas too far in advance. But, a couple of years back, I got caught having to make most of my Christmas shopping very last minute, and I swore to myself “never again!”. This year, I thought I would do something special. Since I’ve come to know many very talented artists…… Continue reading Help me, help you!
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Petite, insignifiante poussière de rien… J’ai cherché leurs louanges voulu être idolâtrée pour que l’espace d’un moment tu sois fier de te tenir à mon côté. Mon royaume pour un sourire, Toute ma gloire pour un soupir, de toi.
Finally…
I was broken and sparse, the sum of all the challenges life put in front of me. I carried the pieces of me in my trembling fingers when finally, I found myself in front of you. I felt lost, exhausted and alone, when I saw you, unexpectedly standing in my way… And instantly I knew.…… Continue reading Finally…
Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Early morning. Not so early, you might say, but that would be because you live in a different time zone, and/or didn’t leave work at midnight yesterday. But the Winter winds woke me up, and I came to snuggle on the couch, and this haunting song got me humming, alone. I’m not quite awake…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
After Eight Moments…
Recently, I told my very lovely and dear Mackenzie I would introduce Ouille properly. You might remember seeing this cute little dude in former posts, from my latest trip to Vikingland. Ouille has accompanied me both in February and September. My bestfriend and I have plush mascots (She has Pic, a hedgehog… And I have…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Cyranny's Cove 