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The Unbearable Weight of Words. If you want to be a writer, first be a reader, or so say many masters of the craft, when talking about writing. But maybe, the stories worth living are those .
Sunday, August 05, 2007. It was the most perfect morning ever. I opened my eyes and looked outside far beyond the white veil of the curtain adorning our hotel room and all I could see was palm trees two tall ones at an angle on either side of the huge window and a whole lot of them in the distance far ahead. With the perfect holiday vibe all around and not to mention the perfect weather! As evening began to set in, we drove towards.
Writings of a fervent soul and other nonsense. Diary of a small squirrel. The world through my lens. Secrets of my inner world. Rants, raves and confessions.
Dreams are the eraser dust I blow off my page. They fade into emptiness another dark, gray day. Dreams are the only memory of the plans have back then. Dreams are eraser dust and now I use a pen. Monday, February 02, 2009. She crossed the main road. It is cauliflower season in this part of the world. That is what she wanted to get before she went home. Being swept over by all .
My partner and I have a travel blog. Where most of the stories from this adventure will probably wind up.
Je travaille au bureau fédéral des légumes. Abonne-toi à mon blog! SI TU SAIS PAS. NON JE NE FAIS PAS PARTIE DES. ET JE NE SUIS PAS EN TRAIN DE CREER UN GROUPE DE TERRORISTES. DE CE BLOG, CELA VOUDRA DIRE.