That special box
Category: me
Coffee Trip
my blue dream
seductive coffee awakening
best trip ever
Butterflies Dancing
reaching out
to embrace every life
butterflies dancing
Loneliness
In times of loneliness
I look for a sign
to warm my heart.
Writing for me
writing for me
is a joyful walkabout
in my mind
Childhood hat
once upon the time
I was topped with this gem
now grounded well enough
My princess dresses
I love my dresses my mother made to me when I was a child. I have saved them dearly. They are so well and neat done.
My mother also sewed dresses to the princesses of Sweden because she was so particular when sewing. The princesses are our King’s sisters.
hon hade en dröm
iklädd blommor
och söta rynkor
She had a dream – dressed in flowers – and cute wrinkles.
Checking in
I decided – to check in forever – into myself.
With burden on shoulder
I can see the light –
right in front of me –
with burden on shoulder.
Saved in heart
Oh dear stones – one for each place I lived – saved in heart.
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