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The joy is spreading…

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. I know, it is not Wednesday just yet. But (alleged) serial killers don’t take breaks, just because we’re having the first shitstorm of the year. It was supposed to be a snowstorm, but we also got icy rain in the early morning, and then simple rain (but in its very close to icy form).…… Continue reading The joy is spreading…

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Random Danish memories… (November 19th FFF)

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I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I… Continue reading Random Danish memories… (November 19th FFF)

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After Eight Moments…

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.  Where are the nuts, Lady?!?   . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Bob the squirrel, waiting for us to fill the bird feeders, with fall’s brightest yellows in the background.

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After Eight Moments…

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.  Sometimes, All that’s left to say is Good evening, and good night…   . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Sun setting over a parking lot, here in Montréal.

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After Eight Moments…

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.  Flamboyant autumn, Your colors make me forget Summer’s recent death…   . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; A great maple tree flaunting its majestic fall colors, in the backyard of one of my neighbours.

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After Eight Moments…

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. He laughs his last laugh, The ghost of Halloween Past… Between squirrels’ bites.   . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a couple of carved pumpkins in a staircase. The two background ones eaten in parts by the…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

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After Eight Moments…

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. Tiny pearls of pain, Roll in the palm of my hand… Your sorrow is mine.   . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on drops of rain on a tiny green leaf.

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Pink!

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. It is this time of the year, again. When hoping for one last stretch of summer is a little pathetic. There is no more ”leaving the windows open during the night” unless you want to wake up with blue lips. No more barefooted walks on the balcony. No more going out to the convenience…… Continue reading Pink!

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After Eight Moments…

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. Some flee the night… I embrace it, It is my kingdom. Only in its Foggy folds can I Hide My favorite secrets… Well tucked Between a Longing sigh and A cheek-blushing Whisper… And I revel In all the sweet Little nothings That keep reminding Of you.   . . . If you want to…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

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After Eight Moments…

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. If you’re feeling blue, Everything seems wrong… If your life makes no sense, You just ache And don’t know what to do… Here’s my sky, It’s not much, that I know… But light heals, I was told. Let my warm sunset rays Leave your dear cheeks dry…   . . . If you want…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…