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Living near a forest in the summer may be nice, but living near it inthe winter is what I love.The feel of a bitter wind whip across thetrees, bending them .... is so beautiful. It is a verypeaceful time. Soon it will be Yule. Spent alone with my thoughts, wondering if I’ll catchanything or really hoping I don't. Just having special time alone isgorgeous. Going back into our housewatching you …you cut slices of bread and spread honey on them. I’m a liar. I hate it to be alone. Once again I’m asking you – Are you for real? Love grows stronger
every minute
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for you.
I hope you're all having a wonderful weekend, f-list!
Take care and good night!
Love and hugs,
Julchen .
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Date: 2008-11-23 06:45 am (UTC)From:every minute
in heartprints
for you.
This is just amazing - I especially love the way it suddenly tightens up and becomes so intense. Your poems have become so masterful and the way you pair them up with these evocative photos is quite wonderful.
Brava, my dear.
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Date: 2009-02-03 06:01 am (UTC)From:I'm so sorry being that late with my reply (this comment popped up this morning) !
Have a lovely day, my dear!