the surroundings haven't changed
but the atmosphere has.
is it the beginning of a great new era
or one giant world war?
April 29, 2009
April 22, 2009
April 10, 2009
last of them.

the stylish logical one.
couldnt be more envious of this girls collection of shoes.
can thank her for consuming an unhealhty amount of pasta, and sugar and coffee with me.
this fabulous specimem is always willing to venture out early for sounselling coffee sessions and lend her trusty ear.
strong and huge hearted.
admirable quality - how she never gives up.
how hard you work is noticed and will pay off in the end.
keep doing it!
xo
April 6, 2009
today..
April 3, 2009
bed of roses.
Some beautiful words - about love and its aspects.
Spoken by...
The man whose name remains synonymous with the art of seduction.
Known as history’s greatest lover.
The man oozed sexuality and machismo.
Bedded at least a hundred European women in his 73 years.
Casanova.
“They who believe that a woman is incapable of making a man equally happy all 24 hours of the day have never known a Henriette … It is impossible to conceive the extent of my happiness.” (About one of his great loves, Henriette)
“Standing face to face, intensely serious, looking only into each other’s eyes, we unlaced, we unbuttoned, our hearts throbbed, our hands hurried to calm their impatience. Neither of us having been slower than the other, our arms opened to clasp the object of which they were to take possession … At the end of two hours, enchanted with each other and looking mostly lovingly into each other’s eyes, we spoke in unison, saying these words, ‘Love, I thank thee.’
The end ...with hope, love and desire
Spoken by...
The man whose name remains synonymous with the art of seduction.
Known as history’s greatest lover.
The man oozed sexuality and machismo.
Bedded at least a hundred European women in his 73 years.
Casanova.
“They who believe that a woman is incapable of making a man equally happy all 24 hours of the day have never known a Henriette … It is impossible to conceive the extent of my happiness.” (About one of his great loves, Henriette)
“Standing face to face, intensely serious, looking only into each other’s eyes, we unlaced, we unbuttoned, our hearts throbbed, our hands hurried to calm their impatience. Neither of us having been slower than the other, our arms opened to clasp the object of which they were to take possession … At the end of two hours, enchanted with each other and looking mostly lovingly into each other’s eyes, we spoke in unison, saying these words, ‘Love, I thank thee.’
The end ...with hope, love and desire
April 1, 2009
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