Hot, hot, hot! Elisabeth let the hot pan slip through her hands and drop onto the floor. Damn! The noodles were spread out all over the kitchen floor. She kneeled down and started gathering the noodles back in the pan. Fortunately there was no one around to see what a mess she made now that she was taking care of the dinner for once. She rarely received calls from strangers and was a bit flabbergasted when she heard someone say her full name. No, no, no! .

Des caisse des pix et voila . Abonne-toi à mon blog! La 4L et la FORD. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

I took this shot when we were at the photo shoot for one of our clients. I always feel I am hanging out with an old friend instead of working when I am at his studio. His attention to details always makes my job easier. Because of his tremendous patience, the work always turned out perfect. Rainy weekend at Vinegar Hill House. Papa going home to Chang-Hua.

And the bluebird sings Blog Created By Best Theme. The book that ended in heartache. Why do a lot of things have to end in heartache? Why wont they end with confetti or laughter or happy endings that make me envious over the fact that this fictional narrative is making me crumple in want? So yes, look for this book and read it.