Originally posted on Cyranny's Cove:
Getting interested in another country is a lot of fun. Even if you don’t have the budget to fly over, or train by (I know, it doesn’t exist), you still can travel in your head. Some people shouldn’t try it though, because with liking a foreign country (even worst…
This weekend, Nikki from Flying Through Water is hosting a great Meet & Greet Party. I usually bring cyber boos, nachos or sweet treats for the participants… And tonight, I wanted to do something else. I decided to bring my karaoke machine to get the party rocking, and of course, I had to choose one of…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Jonathan Loranger, a good friend of mine, works with all kinds of wood to create furniture and decoration pieces… He makes unique and custom items and would love to take your ideas and bring them to”life”… I created “Créations Jonathan Loranger” for him, to give exposure to his talent… So, come and visit if you…… Continue reading Living room chair — Créations Jonathan Loranger
There was no reason for boarding that train, and no reason for wandering the city’s nameless streets again… None, but the hope of finding the answer to a question she had left there the year before. She walked, passed den gamle biograf, and trusted her instinct with every right or left turn, not needing…… Continue reading Returning to Viborg…
Originally posted on Simply Etta :
This morning, I know it is a very special day as I wake up. Jumping out of bed, I run in my one piece pajamas, to wake my little brother up. It is early, although time is still a pretty blurry concept to me. The only thing that matters, is…
“It is unusual to see a male medium… It intrigued me.” She opened her hand, showing her palm to the stranger. As soon as his gaze met the fine lines on her skin, he backed up slightly. “I am affraid I won’t be able to do business with you, sorry about that.” Surprised to say…… Continue reading Fortune Teller…
the moment we stepped out the restaurant’s door that night… The evening looked staged as we walked on the snowy sidewalk. The snowflakes seemed to fall in slow motion, giving the street lights a strange halo. As natural as the discussion had been during dinner, silence now seemed the only comfortable option. And the…… Continue reading I remember…
Sasha has her very own way to help other bloggers, and I had the honor to be featured in one of her “Let’s get to know each other” posts 🙂 And with a handful of great fellow bloggers too! Come and pay her a visit, you just might find new faces to pin to your…… Continue reading Let’s know each other #8 — Sasha’s Writings
So many times, taken whole and soon left empty on the sidewalk, the perpetual victim of a heartless hit and run The wrecked leftover of their wicked love story fragile body broken to pieces, though still waiting for the one Why? Why oh why didn’t you warn me, mommy? That they’d tear…… Continue reading Buses and trains…
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…
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