Heartbeat…
Not one day after that, did my heart not beat every beat for you. It still does to this day, constant reminder of my loss.
Not one day after that, did my heart not beat every beat for you. It still does to this day, constant reminder of my loss.
I wonder if I would also discover my innate knowledge of how to fly a plane, given a strong enough earthquake….
I miss Denmark this morning… Ok, I often do, and when it happens, it is just random souvenirs that pop to my mind, that make me sigh, and wish I could just jump in some teleporter machine that would just, well yeah, teleport me in Vikingland in a flash. Today I was thinking about…… Continue reading Random memory…
Have you ever tried sneezing with your arms full, on your way to the dishwasher? Yeah… I didn’t really like these wine glasses anymore, anyway!
I am not big on sharing about myself… On or offline. I share stories about my past. I share pictures, and anecdotes about my daily life. I share stories running around my head. But I usually keep all that really matters to myself. The good and the bad, I can’t help it, I am just…… Continue reading Confidence…
Oh! The days and the nights spent fighting this inner fight. She Paradox, Nitroglycerin poured into a box of crystal so thin… About to burst, ready to blow… slaying in a flash any standing foe foolish enough to misjudge her force, blinded by her deep sorrow, of course! But her fears fed her fire,…… Continue reading She Paradox…
I’ve had a little problem, lately. I am sure I am not the only one! I follow a lot of you, and the list only gets longer as time passes by. I try to read as many of your posts as I can, and I know I am missing really good ones, due to…… Continue reading Tell me, I’ll tell you…
Parking Post-Storm Montréal style… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Caught this on my way back home, a little after midnight. I’m pretty sure that’s just a snowbank in front of the white car, but who knows? #WinterFun P.S. yes, I’ll give you a break with my snowy pictures… As soon as Mother Nature stops sending shitloads of it!
Fresh snow is like the skies, laid at our feet… With its million of stars, Mother Nature’s appology! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.