After Eight Moments…
Breath in, Make a wish… Blow! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a dying dandelion ready to spread its seeds…
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After Eight Moments…
Everything Has beauty, But not everyone Sees it… Confucius If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a pretty dead leaf…
After Eight Moments…
Be my sunshine, Be my wind… Quench my thirst And feed me in… Be my knight in shining armor From dusk until dawn. I want to be the wild flower Blooming between your arms… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
After Eight Moments…
That’s the taste of my spring… What does yours taste like? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a bowl full of yummy fiddleheads…
After Eight Moments…
And one morning You bloom in silence, No warning, No invitation To watch you Unfold into The precious being That you are. Pure, Like a virgin About to walk down The aisle of her Secret fairy-tale. Tomorrow, When you’ll be gone Your memory Will keep dancing In the back of My voyeur…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
After Eight Moments…
All it really takes, To shake a cat’s routine Is a rebel ray of sunshine Not casting its light The exact usual way.. Thus Causing Endless contemplation… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Miss Freja staring at a ray of…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
A police officer, a ghost and hands that smell like and old drunk!
What a day… This morning started pretty much like any other these days. I woke up, sipped on my cup of hot chocolate while my head was shaking off the sleepiness. By 7h45, I was kicking Chéri out of the bedroom to get to work. (yeah, my desk is still in our bedroom…) I…… Continue reading A police officer, a ghost and hands that smell like and old drunk!
It’s finally here!
A long while ago (in pre-covid times, it gives you an idea), I met with the fabulous Eleanor Burns. In my almost five years of blogging, I have known a large number of bloggers. Some that have disappeared along the journey, some that I’ve just lost touch with, some that are long run supporters…… Continue reading It’s finally here!
After Eight Moments…
A mommy, It’s a golden heart Wrapped in pretty pink The very smell Of security… Always unique One of a kind, Irreplaceable. A mommy Is the lighthouse You seek for When the darkness Chokes you. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Random Danish memories…
I think I have a new bestfriend. She just doesn’t know it yet. Last year, at this time, I was packing up to leave for Copenhagen… *Sigh* It was my fourth time traveling to Denmark, and my second solo trip there. I remember how very excited I was, and how free I felt, jumping…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
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