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Oh yes you can, just hold my hand
I think that would help
I think everything is just hitting me and I feel immovable while everyone is just rushing by and I feel so tired and left behind. But I remembered an old song and it made everything seem ok.
Scatto la foto e la osservo. Cioè, mi osservo. Una cosa apparentemente banale, ma assolutamente discutibile. Perchè in realtà non mi sono mai vista veramente...e credo che non riuscirò mai a farlo. Posso solamente specchiarmi in coloro che incontro, che amo, che vivo...per cercare di capirmi un pò. I miei occhi mi parlano. Ma non so cosa rispondere. Chiedo loro solamente di continuare a parlare con occhi che incontrerò. Già da domani. Non so se questa sono io. Me stessa.
Isn't she beautiful?
Dorable and I usually do our annual portrait session some time between Thanksgiving and Christmas. We did it early this year.
It hurts to say this... we did it early this year because she may not be here at our usual time. The cancer is relentless and merciless; the tumor on her liver has already nearly tripled in size. She is still her sweet, adorable self and continues to feel pretty well, but the cancer is taking its toll.
Thank you, dear friends, for all the love, prayers, and healing energy you have sent and continue to send. I know it eases what she is going through. I will continue to be sure she know that she is surrounded by healing love.
Thank you, also, for checking in on us even when I am doing such a lousy job of keeping in touch and keeping you informed. I hope you can understand and forgive my absence.
Look at me
You can take it all because this face is free
Maybe next time use your eyes and look at me
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing baby
I can even do reality
Come and look at me
This face is free
I'm your fantasy
Who do you wannabe?
Not what you see
I'm a drama queen if that's your thing
Come on and look at me
I'm your fantasy
This face is free
Come on and look at me
So who do you wannabe?
This is free...
Music by Geri Halliwell
If you have a minute, Enjoy this upbeat song and video~
Mint green cashmere sweater - vintage
Blue Oxford shirt - Old Navy
Black jeans - Gap
Black flats - H&M
Striped tote - Indigo
texture de Lenabem avec mes remerciements : www.flickr.com/photos/lenabem-anna/5408626009/in/set-7215...
Cette jolie fleur doit son nom à la fille de Prothée, Tulipe, qui selon les mythes antiques était persécuté par le Dieu de l’automne, Vertumne. Diane la sauva en la changeant en fleur, qui depuis fleurit chaque année au printemps...
Les tulipes poussaient à l’état sauvage au pied de l’Himalaya. Arrivées à Constantinople, elle fût longtemps la fleur des Sultans et des jardins royaux. Les premières tulipes furent importées en Europe au XVIeme siècle, à Vienne. Les princes et les riches bourgeois en tombent fous et la Hollande connaît au XVIIeme siècle une vague de "tulipomanie" qui poussent certains notables à dépenser des sommes considérables pour des bulbes. La bulle spéculative finit cependant par s’effondrer et la tulipe put prendre racines dans tous les jardins occidentaux... où elle est devenue incontournable au printemps !
Slept at 1 AM woke up at 4 AM that is why looks little tired but was great time only me alone haha Scary to be alone in the dark in place you don,t know haha
me and rockcake at a notting hill market right before breakfast. this was taken a little while ago. i must get a new contax T2. i miss that little puppy