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Where the Stars are Strange...: "Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened."
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Where the Stars are Strange. Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.". This time two years ago I was in Spain embarking on the scariest journey of my life that in the end, thought me more about me than I thought it ever would. These were some thoughts when I returned to Canada in June 2013. I also smile because, well, sangria. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 23 and a perpetual student. View my complete profile. Dont cry because its over, smile because it hap. 12 Days of DIY.
Where the Stars are Strange...: July 2014
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Where the Stars are Strange. Water and salt and a little bit of dirt. Slides down my face. The salty goodness runs onto my lip. The wet taste of shame and pain. Of desire and longing. Expressed through a solitary drop. Once gone never returning. For the thought of this hidden action. Being seen by another. The thought of someone. Being able to see past the toothy smile. And read the inner soul. Of that solitary drop. Is shed in secret. Between the happy laughter. And the kind words. The back of hand:.
Where the Stars are Strange...: Everything is fleeting
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Where the Stars are Strange. The sun is setting and as the sky changes slowly from a light pale blue to a pinky lavender, my eyes turn to the clouds, as I lose count of the airplanes, becoming harder and harder to keep track of. Each cloud is a puzzle. An enigma of water and air, shaped in whatever Freudian image my mind decides to conclude upon. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). 23 and a perpetual student. View my complete profile. Two trains and a dragonfly. Now already, and forever, never was.
Where the Stars are Strange...: October 2014
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Where the Stars are Strange. Here we go again. Right now school is kinda bugging me. Kinda = more than it really should. I have a special talent for making a mountain out of a mole hill and then attacking that mountain fruitlessly with a feather duster, if that makes any sense. I'm trying to sort out all my issues, because Lord knows I need to be done with school. I need to say hasta la vista. To Spanish and bon soir. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). 23 and a perpetual student. View my complete profile.
Where the Stars are Strange...: December 2012
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Where the Stars are Strange. When I was in the sixth grade, a day or two before Christmas, a friend came by my house in the evening. It was an unexpected visit but a welcomed one at that. She only stopped by for a few minutes, to give me a Christmas present. Jingle was that present. Although her tag claims her name is Peace and her colours aren't very festive, I decided to name her as I pleased, in tune with the holiday season. I can only hope that I was as good a friend to them as they were to me. And J...
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Skip to Main Content. Where the roads ends…. A journey with Marie and David. À propos de nous. Gunung Kerinci, Sumatra. Après l’ascension du Gunung Marapi, nous partons un peu plus au Sud-Est de Sumatra pour rejoindre le petit village de Kersic Tua, afin de gravir le Gunung Kerinci. Ce volcan est le plus haut d’Indonésie (hors Papouasie) avec une altitude … Continued. Bukittingi et Gunung Marapi, Sumatra. Lac Toba, Sumatra. Gunnung Sibayak, Sumatra. Sur les conseils de Nadine, une australienne rencontrée...
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Where The Rubber Meets The Road
Where The Rubber Meets The Road. Tuesday, December 9, 2008. The Seven Deadly Sins: Part 3. Is, like lust and gluttony, a sin of excess. However, greed (as seen by the church) is applied to the acquisition of wealth in particular. Guilty as charged. I must confess, I am not very good at this one. . . Tuesday, September 30, 2008. The Seven Deadly Sins: Part 2. Gluttony: Derived from the Latin gluttire. Meaning to gulp down or swallow. In my defense, ever seen an animal eat. No reservations. Some might say,...
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Where the Skys are so blue
Monday, October 14, 2013. 8220;Im so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.”. This weekend we spent enjoying our towns annual Harvest Day, a kid free dinner to ourselves and a day trip to Tallahassee and Thomasville. Saturday morning Eric's mom and I took Levi to Harvest Day, it's held at the town square and they have a ton of vendors and lots of fun activities for the kiddos. Sunday, October 6, 2013. Happy birthday to the most selfless woman I have ever met! Monday, September 30, 2013. They wo...
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Where the Stars are Strange...
Where the Stars are Strange. Here we go again. Right now school is kinda bugging me. Kinda = more than it really should. I have a special talent for making a mountain out of a mole hill and then attacking that mountain fruitlessly with a feather duster, if that makes any sense. I'm trying to sort out all my issues, because Lord knows I need to be done with school. I need to say hasta la vista. To Spanish and bon soir. Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.". There is no real good ending ...
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Where The Stars Shine
Piątek, 14 kwietnia 2017. Chcecie coś ze sklepu? Skierowałam pytanie w stronę przyjaciela i chłopaka będącego na górze. Odkrzyknął Kiba z góry. Nie wiem - szop wzruszył ramionami, siedząc na podłodze. Zaciekawiona spojrzałam w jego stronę. Wstałam i stanęłam tuż obok. Zapytałam, wskazując ręką na złom. Zostaw. To bomba - powiedział, dalej bawiąc się kawałkami metalu. I tak tu sobie leży? Zdziwiona, na chwilę osłupiałam. Chciałem schować - mruknął, przysuwając do siebie plastikowy pojemnik. Zadzwonię po d...
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