After Eight Moments…
Montréal skies… But my sun’s your sun! If you wonder what After Eight Moments are about… click here.
Tag: little things
After Eight Moments…
Strike the pose, Mister! If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
After Eight Moments…
Mother Nature’s teardrops… If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
After Eight Moments…
Snails… Shout out for the little guys! Hey, I can’t climb to trees… I don’t know how I could even dream about climbing up a tree with my house on my back! If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
My Dear,
She sat as the writing cabinet. Alone at last, she let a burning tear run down her cheek. She turned her fountain pen over and over again, wondering where to start, and what to say… For too long, the silence had settled, punching her in the chest a hundred times a day, leaving her…… Continue reading My Dear,
After Eight Moments…
Dandelions… Because even the most common flower took days to grow its delicate petals. And deserves to be appreciated… I think. If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
After Eight Moments…
Two for the price of one tonight… Spring humor… Mocking Winter! If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
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A seat for two… Montréal evening out. If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
After Eight Moments…
Feline thinking… If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
What I loved…
She sat. Alone. Cold. And sorry. Her words, her opinions, her dreams going unnoticed in the crowd. Sighing by the window, she whispered to the wind… That’s what I loved about him… He saw me.
Cyranny's Cove 