This is too super cool. The secret is that nothing knows. The secret is that all life flows. The secret is that thoughts and heart. Are different beings, split apart. And though we change in skin and bone. Each being has its truth alone,. While dreams and wandering take you far,. Accept yourself for what you are. There comes the time when close to home. Pretty shiny, eh? Inspired b.

Friday, 30 December 2011. In a moment of clarity, rare these days, I felt a surge of overwhelming pride in myself for being a mother. Not to sound trite, but it is a privilege and an honour to wear the maternal crown. There is truly no more important role in this world, there is no job whose value outweighs the responsibility of a mother. Monday, 5 December 2011. Why I hate childcare for babies. While the very best childcare centres endevour to provide a warm, eng.

Monday, May 7, 2012. Ode to the Girl in the Red Shoes. She had wind-tousled hair and make-up applied with care. Her skirt was freely moving in the gentle night air. Six feet tall she seemed from her hips to her knees. Only her true height those shoes did deceive. Her ruby red platforms, with two inch thick soles. When I arrived at the e.

Weebly is back up? Can it really be so? Ok, due to a little Internet hic-cup, I am starting this blog fresh. My first weekend in Beijing. Halloween at Heda Ben boooooooo.

Monday, February 23, 2009. Saturday, February 21, 2009.