I toss the embers with my bare fingers. Burning so sweetly… I’d much rather ache from the memory of your fiery touch, than just forget and loose so much… I need the bitterness if it can keep alive just one caress. It’s only in the gloom that light’s beauty truly blooms…
As bloggers, most of us aim to please. I’ve come across a couple of bloggers that paid little, if any attention to what their readers liked and disliked about their blog, but in general, I think we get influenced by what people say on our or other people’s blogs. Fandango’s latest post (you can read…… Continue reading Between Bloggers – Peer influence.
Some of you might remember this silly idea I had back at the end of May. If this doesn’t ring a bell, you can catch up here. To make a long story short, on May 26th, I bought a lottery ticket, and promised to share with you Lovely people if I ever won the jackpot.…… Continue reading I didn’t forget…
What are you dreaming of, furball? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Freja staring out the window.
Today, I am going through pictures of my first trip to Denmark… I could have chosen a hundred other places for this post, but I remember promising Sonofabeach shots of a lighthouse I visited while in North Jutland. Rubjerg Knude Fyr stands on the edge of the clifts bording the North Sea, and offers an amazing…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
I am not exagerating when I say everything about Vikingland catches my eye… I wasn’t even watching tv, it was just playing while I wrote my last post! LOL
There are days like today, that require that everything else gets put on hold, to enjoy fully. Today, my very best and dearest friend turned fourty years old. We gathered, ate too much, cheered many times to the birthday girl, laughed, chit-chatted, and didn’t watch the time going by. Happy Birthday J! …… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Prism shower, diamond droppings, on the royal blue canvas painting… Embroidering all my shaded sorrows, in bright colors hiding true feelings. Hoping this hand knitted arch may join the ends of our two lives one sweet day. I know a rainbow requires rain… But it also mean that somewhere the sun shines. I hope it…… Continue reading Rainbow…
After a long night of hard work, I was going through my morning routine. As most people were getting ready to start their day, mine was about to end. I was sleepy, already wearing my pajamas, and I had just fed Poupine, my good old Persian cat. I was getting into bed when I noticed…… Continue reading Just another Tuesday morning…
Some days, you just need a little boost.
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