It’s been a weird day… A bit in the meh zone. Neither a ”good” or a ”bad” day. Just somewhere floating in between. With Chéri’s doctor appointments multiplying faster than rabbits, I decided to put up a separate blog, to keep track of everything going on. Who knows, maybe one day it will help…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Did the recent Tygpress incident change your way of blogging? For more Quickies, click here.
Backstreet in Helsingør. In life, not everything is black & white… We sail in a colorful world, that often distracts us from lines, curves and textures we don’t even see anymore. We wander, trying to flee from the ordinary. We yearn to be wowed, by anything big, grand and breathtaking. I miss Denmark…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
Who’s the last person you wrote an email to? (obviously, no need to name names :P) For more Quickies, click here.
Straight from mine, To yours! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on a heart-shaped potato chip.
What makes your heart skip a beat? For more Quickies, click here.
When you don’t like what you see, just change your angle of view! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Buildings with complex angles, downtown Montréal.
If you had to give up one body part or organ, what would you choose? For more Quickies, click here. Oh and by the way,
Since our blogs were stolen, I’ve been monitoring the posts they had copied from The Cove, from time to time… Hoping they would be gone, refresh after refresh. And a few minutes ago…. I don’t want to rejoice too soon, but I’d like to think that we succeeded. Really, tyg-thieves…. Don’t come back! …… Continue reading Please don’t… (and update)
I see, everything I see for you, You and only You… Silly! I see beauty, Delicate and fresh. I see oddness, The strangest and weirdest. I watch for the Smallest little things, The details that Make this life exciting, Or not. But… I look anyway and collect, Every morsel, piece and bit In scrapbooks…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
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