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The Nazis were right!

. That’s what she said. And the above are her exact words. I usually wouldn’t point fingers, especially when it comes to such sensitive matters. But she wouldn’t hesitate a split second if she was the one typing this post. And though this might surprise many of you Lovelies, this questionable (if any) statement came…… Continue reading The Nazis were right!

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Meeting the giants…

  ”I am sorry for him, who cannot hear what the tall trees have to say.” Edgar A. Guest   I love it when nature puts me back in my place. As humans, I believe we tend to think that we are the shit, sitting at the top of the food chain. Silly us. Discovering…… Continue reading Meeting the giants…

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After Eight Moments…

  It’s not easy, to bee me! – Mr Bumblebee               If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on a bumblebee on a purple, star-shaped flower.

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After Eight Moments… (June 21st FFF)

I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading After Eight Moments… (June 21st FFF)

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After Eight Moments…

Attachment leads to jealousy. The shadow of greed, that is. Train yourself to let go of everything you fear to lose.  Yoda.     If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.

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Edvard…

Last September, during my trip through Scandinavia, we stopped briefly in Norway. We only had one day to spend, in Oslo, and I insisted in going to visit the Munch Museum. I didn’t get to see “The Scream”, but the exhibition was impressive nonetheless. More than the paintings, what I enjoyed the most was to…… Continue reading Edvard…