Love
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I was running late for a meeting and in the rush I dropped my key. She saw me dropping it, grabbed it and came after me. “Sir, sir, you lost your key.” I couldn’t go on without my key, so in spite of the hurry I had to stop. And when I turned to grab Read more
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I’m spying on my husband. I don’t feel proud of it, but it may be worth trying. He says the spark is gone. I don’t understand. Not too long ago the intensity of our love was so big and felt like an earthquake every time we were close to each other. Then it’s gone? All Read more
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No, this time I’m not showing the things I love. I’m rather showing a picture that I created with the mirroring effect of some phone app a few months ago (they are both my own left hand). I don’t quite remember what led me to create the picture, though. Maybe just that I wanted to Read more
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She felt cold. Even in summer. She felt cold inside. Like her heart was made of ice. She was lonely and had no one. Life had taken from her what she loved the most. Her husband and kid are not in this world anymore. At work, she feels isolated from her peers and would barely Read more
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We’re 7 in our photography classes. So our teacher assigned to each of us a color of the rainbow for our essays. I got red. Red???? Seriously???? I would have liked to have green, and go to a forest for nice pictures with the sun rays finding their way in through the tree branches full Read more
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Sunset in Hawaii This post was witten in response to 2 photo challenges: Where’s My Backpack’s Travel Theme: Couples and WordPress Weekly Photo Challenge: Silhouette Read more
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I’m possessive. Not to much with objects, but certainly with people. Possessive and protective. Don’t anyone dare to hurt one of my loved ones! But the little creatures I feel the most as being mine, in the way that not only they were made by me (together with Hubby) but also that they are the ones that I love the most Read more
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Really do. No, nothing special happened this week to trigger this post. Just plain desire to share the love. ;o) Sometime that happens to me. That I feel so much love that I start sharing it away. Usually I tell directly to the people I love, but the problem is that if it becomes repetitive Read more
