After Eight Moments….
Sometimes, there’s some kind of poetry, even in ugly… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Sometimes, there’s some kind of poetry, even in ugly… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Je lécherai tes miettes d’amour en peau de chagrin Et je boirai toutes les douleurs suintant de mon âme soeur… Un festin, une orgie d’émotions crues cueillies à même ta peau.
A lot of people don’t understand blogging. I couldn’t blame them, just a little short under two years ago, I didn’t know either. All I had heard about blogging was from professional bloggers that did movie reviews, or wrote about traveling or cooking. To me, blogging was a job, and I had never considered it…… Continue reading Why do you blog?
Dearest, Time sure has flown by since my last letter. The guys advised me to tell you we’ve been over busy, but I know you just wouldn’t buy it. And I don’t see the need to lie to you. Things have been crazy around here nonetheless, making me miss home a little more everyday. A…… Continue reading Letter to her…
Madame Suze promised us a version 2.0 of her tin foil crown, with jewels and all… And we’re waiting. No pressure, Suze, but I thought I could provide you with a little bit of inspiration! Yeah, it’s the Danish Royal crown… What else?? 😉
Butterfly kisses tattooed on her hip A taste of Summer straight from his lips
This came in the mail today… Have I ever mentioned how much I love Vikingland?
Solnedgang… (sunset) One of my favorite words in Danish. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
He’s coming to town! Next week. O.M.G
Not rich. Not famous. Not special. Just a little gear in the big machine of life… An unnecessary blip on the radar.