i can only dare to dream that one day i would bloom as beautifully as they do.
........age: it's a matter of time.......reflecting on life in the middle years through imagery and words......
........age: it's a matter of time.......reflecting on life in the middle years through imagery and words......
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Very sweet photos. Something to give you an idea of spring to come. Hope you are having a good weekend. Cold and icy here.
Thanks for the note. I do think we are like that, sometimes, the memory of love instead of living it at the moment. Hopefully, we get better with age.
I'm glad to hear you went to Slumdog. Yeah, I love that soundtrack, too. Anything close I could think of the slums were perhaps Mexico. Such strife in that movie.
I went to see Doubt. Very well acted. Of course, you might think of it along the lines of a play, but all three did such excellent work in the film. The language of the dialogue was so well done..especially, for the time period.
Thanks again.
You already have my love
Listen to mr. ntm. He knows what he's talking about. :)
calla lilies bloom and then boom - they just fall over dead- so don't waist your wishes, dearest beauty! In fact, back in the day, lilies were the death flower- everyone was horrified when my grandmother was born and named Lily.She also bloomed - dead now... see?
As my friend's little boy once said to her: "WAY DORGEOUS." As in WAY GORGEOUS.
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