Hungry
Originally posted on Sarah Doughty:
Darling, I have spent too many years hungry, pining for a taste of you. © Sarah Doughty
Originally posted on Sarah Doughty:
Darling, I have spent too many years hungry, pining for a taste of you. © Sarah Doughty
Every evening, as I was about to close my eyes, I longed for the burning feeling of your hands… And I awoke with a chill, proving you had once again spent the night over…
Montréal entered a Frost competition against Denmark last year. I really really wanted Vikingland to win… First, because I always want Denmark to be the best, but it also would have meant a not so dang cold winter here. Desværre (unfortunately), we won! Now, although he didn’t say so directly, OM, in Colorado’s name, is…… Continue reading Picture Battle! Who’ll get more snow?
I woke up before Chéri today, again. Not because I couldn’t sleep anymore, nor because I couldn’t stand the warm comfortable beddings. I wanted to catch up with you, Lovelies. The last two or three days have been spent starting to get ready for Christmas, getting ready for my brother’s birthday, and actually attending it…… Continue reading Kagemand…
I got you with the kitten, right? This morning, looking at my stats a little, I started paying attention to the posts you Lovelies have been reading these past few days. Of course, most of the hits were for my latest posts. Makes sense. People scroll through their Reader, and come have a look…… Continue reading Liking me…
Glisse tout au long de ma cuisse, Cuisine-moi des mots brûlant, Embrasse ma folie passagère, Hier est si loin déjà et demain tarde à venir… Il n’y a que maintenant qui compte, maintenant, ta peau et nos soupirs…
My oh my… When I read this, I felt a chill run down my spine. I do want that too. I can hear some people sighing, and I’ve caught some heavy eye-rolling… I know, it is cheesy, but what can I say? I am not a fancy dresser, I rarely wear make up, and…… Continue reading Amen, Nicole!
Ok, it probably isn’t. Don’t bother looking on The Internets to prove me wrong… I just like to believe that I make the tiniest cranes. Why cranes, you might wonder? Well, because I am one hell of a stubborn girl sometimes, and I had read that Japanese legend, that said that if you folded…… Continue reading The smallest origami, ever!
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…
It is not a piece of cake, not for your usual fairy. My mother had warned me. Her and dad had long hoped one of the village’s elves would sweep me off my feet, but their prayers had been vain… I was far into the woods the day I found him. One would think…… Continue reading Living with a giant… (the forest encounter)