I wish I could give you the peace you need.

The endless sky.

The never ending story!

What is so beautiful about it, when it’s gone slipped away through my hands?

This one is a story, it took me awhile to write it! As this is not my usual cup of tea.
I don’t usually contemplate before I write about something, because words somehow just love to flow into my fingers and then flew towards my mind later on. I felt quiet disappointed because the first version of this piece was lost and I could never get the same feeling of writing it again, I poured so much emotion to it and now it’s gone. This current version isn’t so bad, but if I could turn the clock the other way around, I wish for it to go back to the time when it’s all begun……

We were as delicate and fragile as lace.

Poem.

Poem.

An embarrassing episode.

Curiosity about the possibilities tied to shoes and a little mathematics.

When it is snowing outside and there is no way out, my best companion is a hot cup of chocolate, wrapped up in a blanket by the fireplace… Lace is also one of my favourite dresses.