No no, don’t go alerting Chéri or Jason’s wife just yet! Mr Opinionated Man just posted one of his famous everyday life pictures, and since I am still pursuing (oh dang, that’s today’s Daily Post challenge… Too bad, I’ll have to pursue something else later) the dream of getting the Guiness Book of Record’s record of…… Continue reading Picture Battle! OM vs Cyra – in bed…
Ugh. “Proves you have one” right? Well, I’m 39 years old, I know that I have a head, thank you very much! I don’t remember mentionning it in the Cove, but for the last 15 years or so (I’m not actually keeping track, it is not something I like to celebrate) I suffered, and…… Continue reading My.head.is.going.to.explode!
It’s probably just the everlasting grey skies…
Il y a un an, déjà… Je me réveille… Avant la sonnerie du réveil matin. Je me réveille, encore, au Danemark. Mais cette fois-ci, je me réveille dans ta ville. Je ne suis qu’à quelques dizaines de minutes de chez toi, qu’à quelques heures de te rencontrer… Le soleil est déjà haut dans le…… Continue reading Déjà…
via Daily Prompt: Better I don’t aim to be perfect… Perfect is too much responsability to bear, too much worries, too much weight on my weak shoulders… I just want to be better… A little better, everyday, a little bit, little by little. Just a better version of me, getting better tomorrow and…… Continue reading Better…
Everybody’s still growing tall and getting ready to get their own pot… And we welcomed a new player in the garden family today! Monsieur Basilic. I buy a basil plant every Spring, and today was B day! When I got home, Miss Freja had to inspect the newcomer; Apparently, the ghost in the corner…… Continue reading Go garden! – Meet Monsieur Basilic!
I was packing my backpack. Stocking only the essential, not needing more. I was excited, and frightened. I had a blind date with Denmark! Three weeks, a revelation, a turning point. The realization that sometimes, dreams do come true. A dream… captured in a few pictures. Until next time.
Self confidence…. wouldn’t brag about being good at it (because I am not)… But some people are just total champions at lacking it, and sometimes, I wonder if they even listen to themselves… Part of my Booh job is to regularly call stores, to tell them it is time for the annual cleaning…… Continue reading Self confidence… Or the lack of.
Just not Cinderella’s because, well, you all know I am no princess. No, this morning, a little before 5 O’clock, I was getting ready for work when I chose to leave my Winter boots behind, and put on my Summer Denmark hiking shoes. I know hiking shoes are not the sexiest, but my Merrell hikers…… Continue reading Slippers…
I love waxwing birds… They are among my favorite feathered friends, and I am lucky because we have a lot of them in my neighbourhood, even if I live in a big city. I prefer their name in French, though. Jaseur de bohème, litterally “Bohemian chatter”. More poetic than “waxwing”. I like the little things,…… Continue reading My crazy brains…
Cyranny's Cove 