My life isn't poetic at all these days yet it is saved by letters from distant countries and sudden visitors after a hard day's work. I listen to calm music and dream of christmas holiday and Mom's bathtub.
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I love roadtrips, deep friendship, surprises, coffee, desert sunrises, good laughs, romance, and guitar playing cowboys.
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Nov 2008
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- Sewing sessions
- What longing
- Antti and Mikko
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- Piano
- Family
- (Kaipaan lämpöön)
- We've had so many cups of coffee
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- Mi casa es su casa
- Home (Another aeroplane)
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- Liisankuja
- Palatset är ett fullkomligt kaos
- Roses are red
- Jäänyt jumiin näytösten väliin
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3 comments:
I lack poetry in my life, too. But also glögi, joulutorttu, sauna ja fatzerin sininen. So it could always be worse :) Hope you are well! <3 Soufi
päivi rakas =). onneksi se tuli perille! mulla on ikävä sinua, ihan valtava ikävä.
kuin myös Elina.
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