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"On the page where he had written the previous day, he found a little wild pansy he could not remember having placed there. It set him dreaming. It should be possible to make a little herbarium of experiences he said to himself. A flower, a sprig of this, some moss, could become as precious as relics if they reminded one of the great events of...
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acidgrampa:
Congratulations on another gorgeous set.
ron4164:
Love your new set!!!
Love your new set!!!
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minerva:
love the set
hellfart:
In a library, between the scents of all these books and ink... I, somehow, can imagine picking up a fragrance of your perfume. I suppose heaven can be a library, yes.
Great new set, congrats! I hope your doing well!
Great new set, congrats! I hope your doing well!
Hello hello,
Sorry, I'm pretty much in hibernation. My new job keeps me very busy! My computer broke ages ago and so I used my mums to update things on here but it broke too! So I'm not very internet connected at the moment. She might get hers fixed though. Then I will try to write something proper. Or maybe I will get a new...
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Sorry, I'm pretty much in hibernation. My new job keeps me very busy! My computer broke ages ago and so I used my mums to update things on here but it broke too! So I'm not very internet connected at the moment. She might get hers fixed though. Then I will try to write something proper. Or maybe I will get a new...
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klavicle:
There you have my favorite book of all times. Gabriel Garcia Marquez "100 aos de soledad" One hundred years of lonelines <3
youre so pretty and i love you like 856875673859769387 times more now n_n
youre so pretty and i love you like 856875673859769387 times more now n_n
hankbravo:
Goldberg variations is truly brilliant. How long have you been doing Ashtanga? That's some very involving yoga. Kino Macgregor is superb, I imagine you're very familiar with her work. I dont do yoga myself but I do respect the strength required for Ashtanga. These photos look like such a great retreat btw; nice place to escape and destress.
That's enough of that for now :-) x
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julianmagda:
That's a MARVELOUS picture of your cat!
I (Magda) love chess, and we adore cats. That just capture's a moment in a kitty's life perfectly!
I (Magda) love chess, and we adore cats. That just capture's a moment in a kitty's life perfectly!
mrdark1500:
You, Annalee, are one of my favorites. (:
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celticfc5000:
that is the best thing I have ever seen
hankbravo:
Is that Cendrillion I see there? Exceptional.
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klavicle:
You are so, so beautifull
kittenmigration:
This post has me crooning like Freddy Fender. Thanks for the inspiration!
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ron4164:
Fantastic set from that big UK get together!
Fantastic set from that big UK get together!
timetraveler:
Nature, Art, Reading, Photography-----> I <3 this entry. Very down to Earth, and nice peek through the keyhole to your mind.
I have loads of things in my head that I would like to write about but finding the time to sit down and do it properly is tricky right now. Lots of very busy things going on in life like helping out with family things, learning to drive, trying to look after myself, commitments and responsibilities flooding me. So I'll just write quickly to say...
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venom:
Loved the film <3
Miss you!
Miss you!
wondersky:
You r so beautiful ! <3
Prospero:
Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are...
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Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are...
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jimlinsa:
As You Lke it
Act II, Scene VII
JAQUES All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Act II, Scene VII
JAQUES All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice,
In fair round belly with good capon lined,
With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws and modern instances;
And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts
Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon,
With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,
His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide
For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,
Turning again toward childish treble, pipes
And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,
That ends this strange eventful history,
Is second childishness and mere oblivion,
Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
cranstonlamont:
Henry VI, Part 2
Dick: First thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers
Dick: First thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers
Hope you're doing fine AnnaLee!
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