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blanketed | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/08/27/blanketed
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. It strips you...
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this is just the beginning | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/06/15/this-is-just-the-beginning
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. June 15, 2012.
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the countdown begins | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/07/13/the-countdown-begins
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. July 13, 2012.
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there is no plan | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/08/28/there-is-no-plan
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. But it dawned...
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7 days | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/08/26/seven-days-of-kindness
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. This kind of ...
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slipping through the cracks | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/09/03/slipping-through-the-cracks
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. For me this p...
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fill the void | a lifetime of lessons
https://alifetimeoflessons.wordpress.com/2012/07/31/filling-the-void
This is just the beginning. Don’t think, just jump! Seeing me (one for the single folk). There is no plan. Slipping through the cracks. Dipping my toes in. Letting in the light. Feet on the ground, head in the clouds. Looking at Other People’s Gardens. Faces of india (delhi to ajmer). A life well lived. How much chocolate is enough? The more i learn, the less i know. The less you hold, the more you have. Ice cream and cigarettes. The gift of time. The weight of the world. Look at the light. July 31, 2012.
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lainablog: October 2008
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Sunday, 26 October 2008. I was at the Almeida Theatre with Kirstie watching the Sam West-directed Waste. I looked down on the couple on stage knowing full well they were not right together, that they had no spark; and yet wondering why not: they should be good together; they share the same cynicism. Friday, 17 October 2008. 8221; The men in suits called after me. I started to run back towards them to ask them about getting to the Mall. They turned their backs. Adele and I sat outside a. Then I told her a...
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lainablog: October 2009
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Thursday, 22 October 2009. An evening back in May chez Joe and Laina. I had the evening to shop and cook. This was a useful and enjoyable prospect. At the weekend we were travelling to. We wanted to save money by having a picnic on the ferry, and this was the slot I’d set aside to prepare it in. The rest of the week I was out; and so yes, I was taking pleasure in domesticity this evening. He returned after half nine. He’d been for a jog. 8216;Where do the days go, Dez? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). LIKE a ...
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lainablog: vegetable veneer
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Saturday, 2 May 2009. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Al's seen a ghost. Also find me at. The Happiness Project London. Escape To The Country? In my twenties and early thirties, London was the love of my life. I would think nothing of schlepping from a Neil Diamond night in a pub in Bethnal Green . The late Gene Roddenberry said the purpose of science fiction was to portray a hopeful vision of the future, but I’m worried it’s creating a lot of false. أصبح التجمع الخامس هدف ك...
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