Nordic!
Fri 14 Aug 2009
Honeys. Just for the record, I'm not whining or complaining about my life on this blog or the others. I know for some people it may sound like that but believe me I'm not. I feel truly blessed to be alive and that my mind still floats like the ocean. It's just that I'm what you call Nordic and aware that the trees have scars and flaws. But I think its beatiful. Believe me, I'm not whining.
Tick tack, it's all fleeting and boom, I'm still alive. Baboom, still alive. Love is longing.
I long every minute of the day, but that don't mean I'm not living.
