tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post2829873815416499616..comments2024-02-11T03:39:05.836-05:00Comments on still life with circles: spring feverstill life angiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15150141781089602529noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-44023265222028304282022-03-11T07:47:02.553-05:002022-03-11T07:47:02.553-05:00The appearance of Style247 on the screen is nothin...The appearance of Style247 on the screen is nothing less than a breath of fresh air in the fashion industry. Here you can have your desired wonderful handbags at reasonable prices. As ladies are fond of collecting different styles and sizes of<a href="https://style247.pk/bags/" rel="nofollow"> handbags</a>, so Style247 is the right place for you, where you can easily go through all the available styles and designs of handbags online and can grab your favorite one with just a single click.Back Billerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01343557203624084713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-51659544183316416302020-12-23T18:46:50.753-05:002020-12-23T18:46:50.753-05:00Beautiful article!! Thanks for sharing!!
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But I want to wake up the next morning still in Paris, with nowhere to be, but an only half smoked pack of cigarettes and a balcony, and maybe with a lover somewhere who wants me just more than I want to be wanted. I'm always watching corners to see what sly, gray magic is around them. What little bit of red or green. <br /><br />But, I spent the morning reading, and in a coffee shop in an old mill town. In warm, thick socks and boots. I found my red lipstick. And my kids are with their aunt. And my husband and I laughed a lot and fake argued. <br /><br />I'd like to walk and talk and drop the f-bomb and laugh with you. Want to go to fake Paris with me?CAGBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13572347279254115827noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-22575000487270899702013-02-23T11:30:45.507-05:002013-02-23T11:30:45.507-05:00I was driving back from the drs a few days ago and...I was driving back from the drs a few days ago and actually turned the radio on! I fell in love with a song which i have since heard a couple more times,I told my son mommy's getting her mojo back.I need that part of me ,to feel like myself.Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15094850282168211543noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-69902566741879384182013-02-23T06:38:26.344-05:002013-02-23T06:38:26.344-05:00Beautiful.Beautiful.Ronice Rochellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15623436527212773631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-53707457283111612452013-02-21T08:57:14.751-05:002013-02-21T08:57:14.751-05:00Hi Angie - no spring in sight over here, I'm a...Hi Angie - no spring in sight over here, I'm afraid, but I have the longing inside too. Also feeling very unsexy these days (perhaps it's because I haven't shaved my legs all winter and I'm carrying extra weight) but I've vowed to smarten up and eat right and exercise. And shave my legs. <br /><br />You should check on NQ Arbuckle - he's good and Canadian. Your paragraph about the moon reminded me of one of his songs "I Can See the Moon". <br /><br />Here's to longer days ahead. xoMoniquehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04188684792415196300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-15583177105654944562013-02-16T17:33:31.214-05:002013-02-16T17:33:31.214-05:00Just beautiful Angie. Just beautiful Angie. Josh Jacksonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07558455153152363458noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-65789179275285614892013-02-16T16:33:44.696-05:002013-02-16T16:33:44.696-05:00Lack of sleep....although I can not really say emb...Lack of sleep....although I can not really say embracing...I am glad you are throwing yourself into your art work...it ounds therapeutic...the laundry pile sounds daunting...I know how quickly it piles up. I wish I had a better sense of self...I flounder with that since Camilles's death. You and NPR is how I feel sometimes listening to "This American Life" :)Renelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08490888250385942221noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-64389624640899167922013-02-16T16:33:06.525-05:002013-02-16T16:33:06.525-05:00More aversion than embrace for me. What is the wor...More aversion than embrace for me. What is the word for a general sense of discontentment? Of complaining too much about every little thing, knowing well that I shouldn't be complaining, that there are so many reasons why I shouldn't complain, but that heaviness just above my brain that keeps me from seeing the bright side of anything. February? The daffodils have not started to open yet. I love the idea of a hunky world. A sexy, sexy planet <3Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01955054876521178314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-11801748292687986852013-02-15T14:22:47.626-05:002013-02-15T14:22:47.626-05:00Yes,I love this. Trying to reconcile all the diffe...Yes,I love this. Trying to reconcile all the different Lindsays from my past present nd future. Which one is the real me?JoyAndSorrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03923776278331956351noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8013443217504323406.post-77818041794126432062013-02-15T10:20:14.994-05:002013-02-15T10:20:14.994-05:00God, I love this. I'm embracing the heat of r...God, I love this. I'm embracing the heat of repressed longing. Totally swadhisthana, darling! xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com