Hello Lovelies… I don’t think I am a very asking person… I can be a brat with certain people, but it is just some joking around… I believe in the power of good thoughts… I don’t know how it works, but being positive has proven to work miracles at certain points in my life,…… Continue reading A good thought or two to spare?
Just thoughts, flowing thoughts, floating thoughts… Thrown to the winds, barely words, picked and tied together in a bouquet. Merely ideas, written in the clouds, uncatchable, unreadable, there just to imagine. Like a lighthouse, a dot of hope shining in the middle of the night… So don’t slap me on the hand if I…… Continue reading Floating thoughts…
Year after year, time after time, I longed for you in silence… Imagining you in their anonymous arms, when you should have been mine. And once every blue moon, my call in the night, like a wolf’s howl, drew you to my lair to appease my appetite. Oh the nights of tenderness, waking…… Continue reading You are a memory…
Yes, exclamation point! Nothing less! You might think that it is my cold going to my brain, and making me cranky. You’re half right about that. It is the cold, yes, but it is not making me cranky, it just turned my fiction switch to off, meaning if I want to post something, it has…… Continue reading Ok, I’ve had enough of it!
It was inevitable… I’ve been extra careful lately. It is the time of year when you have to keep your guard up at all times, which I thought I had. To my defense, Chéri is like a toddler. He goes to work (ok, toddlers don’t do that, but bare with me) and he brings…… Continue reading I knew it.
No… Don’t blame my French roots today. As I was still shaking the last remaining bits of dreams off my mind, I received this picture of the sun’s last shining on the other side of the ocean… I could lose myself in a long description, but I just think the rainbow of colors through…… Continue reading My morning sunset…
I went shopping with Chéri recently… And I came upon this product, that screamed “take a picture of me for your blog, pleaaaaaaase!” Erase your face! Euhhh… Thanks, but no thanks! First, the tone bugs me. Why so aggressive? Why orders like that, straight away. I don’t like to be told what to do (ok……… Continue reading Erase what?
Blogging is a funny thing… At least for me it is. Today, walking my 3 minutes walk from home to work, wishing I had found my good umbrella, which was of course not going to happen, I just thought…. “Meh, November rain!” Since my brain is almost always in blogging mode, I figured I would…… Continue reading November Rain…
A little over a year ago, when I was still just dipping my toe in the bloggosphere, I never thought I’d get where I am now… To say the truth, I didn’t even know where I was heading to, seen that the only thing I knew about blogging was that it would allow me…… Continue reading Sisterhood of the World Bloggers Award…
Parfois il me vient l’envie d’être rebelle de fermer les yeux et de m’évader sur des routes que j’aurais moi-même peintes aux couleurs de mes pensées J’ai besoin d’être passion, besoin d’être furie de prendre la vie à bras le corps et de l’aimer à la folie J’ai envie de me baigner nue dans la…… Continue reading Micro-poésie du vendredi…
Cyranny's Cove 