After Eight Moment · Blogging · Me myself and I · Montreal · nature · poetry

After Eight Moments…

. White wind whipping, Sub-zero sea… Shaking my boat And I no longer Can see, Through the Wedding-like veil covering the city. My cheeks are Tingling and My fingertips icy… But such is The reality of My home land. All I can say Is Welcome to Freezingland! . . . If you want to know…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

Blogging · Denmark · Me myself and I · Thoughts

Kindia…

. Life is funny sometimes. It drops a tiny little something (a smell, a picture, a name…) in the middle of your day, and it sends you for a sudden and unexpected ride down Memory Lane. You’re probably guessing that this just happened to me, today. Otherwise, why would I mention it, right? You Lovelies…… Continue reading Kindia…