I don’t need luck, No more, no more… Luck is not worth Waiting for. Whisper, softly What makes Your heart beat. I’ll write us A fortune cookie Secret retreat… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
My butterfly heart Pales and, Feels oddly off focused In your presence. I’ll linger by, Snuggling in your shadow. Hoping someday You’ll need my essence… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on white butterfly-looking flowers.
Losers will give you A reason… Winners will give you A solution… When facing Your own wall, Breathe in Be wise, and Choose your camp… Stay in the shade, or Find a crack And your way To the light beyond, Like a champ! If you want to know what After Eight…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Really?? Some names, please, Mr Fortune Cookie? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on the message of tonight’s Fortune Cookie message: ”A number of people are finding you cute”.
A little sun just for me. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on day two of my first sunflower.
”Blue cheese? Yes, please!!” If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on Freja enjoying a little bit of Danish blue cheese. She really is mommy’s little girl 😉
I wanted to say something sweet, But I’m afraid it’s be too corny… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on the first fresh corn on the cob of the year.
Sitting on the dock of the bay… Wasting time! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Two adirondak chairs on a small dock over Lac à la Tortue lake.
The spider just wanted to eat… Mother Nature, just had to spread her morning dew. Yet together, Their art topped any silversmith’s work. Precise, delicate, ephemeral, perfect. And just for my eye to see… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Yuck, you said? But isn’t a slug just a homeless snail? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on three slugs doing their slug thing, in the (very) early morning.
