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Not even my mind, my doubt tinted thoughts… Not my painful nightmares, nor my insidious imagination… Nothing will keep me from hugging the warm souvenir of you. Nothing will kill the hope… My heart, for you, forever will coo. .
Not even my mind, my doubt tinted thoughts… Not my painful nightmares, nor my insidious imagination… Nothing will keep me from hugging the warm souvenir of you. Nothing will kill the hope… My heart, for you, forever will coo. .
German police have detained the former Catalan president Carles Puigdemont under a European arrest warrant as he crossed from Denmark into Germany. (you can read about it here) Why, Mr Puigdemont? Why leave Denmark? *sigh*
Mr Frost has not packed up and left just yet… Description for the visually impaired; View from my living room window at night. The street light shows the late-March snow flurry.
Red like my hot lips Choose wisely, my sweet Love where You want your death kiss. Inspired by Tourmaline’s CYW Challenge Description for the visually impaired; Close up picture of bright red lipstick. The name of the color on the tube being “Seduce Scarlet”.
Previously posted January 8th of 2017. When the day rose on the cabin, the sun found her asleep, her face pressed on the kitchen table, pen still in her hand… Months before, she barely remembered the said cabin. She wasn’t much into that kind of things… Nature, some would call it, as she was…… Continue reading The cabin in the woods…
Vietnam! Denmark! Nah, it’s just Montréal… But still a nice sunrise 😉 Description for the visually impaired; Picture of the sun rising, taken from my office’s window. The sun is very bright, and the sky filled with a thin layer of clouds. On the right side stands the silhouette of a tall…… Continue reading Gooooood mooooorning…
She sat on the stool, her hand purse on the dark wooden counter. The barman put her tequila shot in front of her before she even got time to ask for it, and she reached out for the salt shaker nonchalantly. She didn’t want to be there. She smiled to the bartender anyway, waving her…… Continue reading Tango for two…
Phoenix rising from the ashes… Except there is no fire, and no ashes, and this is by all means not a Phoenix, per say. But aside from these few details, I think that the comparison is pretty accurate! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
I like all kinds of music. And that doesn’t exclude classical music. I don’t know it as well as other genres, but I have a couple of pieces I absolutely love. The Goldberg Variations from Johann Sebastian Bach is one of (if not my) favorites. The sound of the harpsychord is just heavenly, and…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Mon âme s’est plu à vivre à l’ombre de tes mots… Quand tu es parti, les rayons du soleil lui ont brûlé la peau… .