Wednesday, 20 April 2011
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h
on me dit que nos vies ne
valent pas grand chose elles passent en
un instant comme fanent les roses.
i am told that our lives are not worth much
they pass in an instant, like wilting roses.
FLORAL FOXES
h
on me dit que nos vies ne
valent pas grand chose elles passent en
un instant comme fanent les roses.
i am told that our lives are not worth much
they pass in an instant, like wilting roses.
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Il n'est rien de réel que le rêve et l'amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love
beautiful x
ReplyDeletelovely words. thank you x
ReplyDeleteoh, dearest char. this is so, so beautiful and haunting. it's perfect. i collect memories too; it is a heartbreaking hobby, is it not? x
ReplyDeleteyou're lovely, you are such a dear. x
ReplyDeletehow i could lose myself in this little corner you have here x
ReplyDeleteHow are you? I hope you got my letter.
ReplyDeleteLots of love,
K
Oh char, I have missed you so, feels so long since I visited your wonderful, wonderful blog.
ReplyDeleteHope you are well dear
xx Carina
I got your letter a couple of days ago and wrote your reply today. I miss you, I'm coming back I promise, I just need to find my words. xxxxxxxx
ReplyDeleteYour posts are beautiful
ReplyDeleteKeep posting!!!
sweetness xx
hope to hear from you*!
amyflyingakite.com
your blog has such mysterious beauty! & I love these photos.
ReplyDeleteI miss you so, I do hope you have a wonderful new years
ReplyDeletexx Carina
I really love the feeling of the photos.
ReplyDeleteLOVE the pictures!!
ReplyDeletexx,
Meelena