Micro-poésie du vendredi…
Elle gardait le livre de sa vie, jalousement sur sa table de chevet. Feuilletant chaque soir un chapitre, Pour se tricoter le rêve d’un amour parfait….
Never…
Why are you smiling like that? He whispered, running his fingers in her curly stray blonde hair. She closed her eyes, and her smile grew even wider… Brushing her hand over the white clover blossoms, she hummed a tune, her head resting comfortably on his lap. You’re my something old, my something new… My something…… Continue reading Never…
!
Oh.my.God… I love this one… I love it so much!! I am not a violent person. But… There are always moments in one’s life when even the highest level of optimism comes to a breaking point. When I get to that point, I think about this quote. And I imagine breaking that chair in…… Continue reading !
Sparrows…
Unfortunately, last night was the last for Tapis Rouge’s Nordic Film Festival… It was kind of cold outside, the movie was a little late (9 pm) and I hesitated a bit. But is was a co-production from Iceland and Denmark (ringing a bell?? :P) so I put furry socks on, and I went anyway. While…… Continue reading Sparrows…
Nombril de semaine…
Happy Wednesday Lovelies, Today started on a weird note… Not that I didn’t know why I felt on the low side, but since the reason for it happened, I always found a way to shake off the blues in the morning… But with a little boost from some of you, I finally got my smile…… Continue reading Nombril de semaine…
Low.
Hello Lovelies… Starting the day on the low side today. It happens, I know, but I hate it all the same. I usually get low at night when I am tired, but this morning, my good night of sleep didn’t shake the blues away. So… If you are reading this and have some funny posts…… Continue reading Low.
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Armi alive! (Armi elää!)…
Second visit to the Nodic Film Festival last night… But before heading to the cinema, we made a stop at Nyks, a little bistro-pub on the corner of Ste-Catherine and Bleury streets. A nice place to have a bite, though a little bit loud to my liking. I had a bowl of squash cream and…… Continue reading Armi alive! (Armi elää!)…
I am so lucky…
Sitting alone on my favorite couch, a woolen scarf wrapped around my neck to fight autumn’s friskiness, I am thinking about my younger years… I had a very nice childhood. I could go about and tell my favorite memories of it, and maybe I will someday, but it is not the point of this…… Continue reading I am so lucky…
Whut’s bedz?
Whut mom? Bedz? Whut bedz? Yeah, exactly. Why buy cussions, cat trees and other cat stuff full price when miss Furball can just knock down the DVDs off her favorite shelf and make herself “comfortable” next to my steel chandelier? Dang right! Now go away… You got yur picture, leave me alone! ZzZzzzzz ZzzZZzzz zzZZzzz….…… Continue reading Whut’s bedz?
