hot wine with cinnamon
For me Christmas means that smell of hot wine with cinnamon that we used to drink at my grandma.It means helping grandma make that traditional cake, with the flavors spreading all over the...
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“Have you ever been in love…
i received this in an email from a friend. “Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart...
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I love dancing. Just love it. But when dancing in front of an audience i am not able to give more than 30%. I am too nervous, too frightened i would make a...
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There are moments when i need to scream just to know I’m still here. To hear my silent cry and know i am not alone. There are moments when i need to touch...
Read More →Toys, toys, toys!!!
I love toys. I got my house full of little eyes that stare at me without blinking. I have a white rabbit, a rat from “ratatouille” and two bears to sleep with. I...
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