maybe one day I will be wise enough to just be there, without the comparing and without the expecting.
or maybe not. anyhow, in my mind it is always like a living fairytale.
It is wonderful to live a fairytale ….I like your blues & blacks too.
good point. I try not to compare either. it's hard, though, isn't it?
There's one place I visit and every time I do, I have to remind myself of the very same thing....just be. I can't tell you though how many times it's gotten the best of me and I've wished I could go back in time to be the person I wanted to be, but wasn't.as Mr. Shakespeare said, "expectation is the root of all heartache."
Åh det låter inte så dumt eller hur?! Men du vill ha mer, jag förstår det. Nästa gång du är i Sverig kanske vi kan fika och äta en semla ihop? Kram kram
Fairytales have two focal points. always have a happy ending and if we really wish this happy ending, we have to fight for it :-) that's the way I see. lovely photos!
maybe so,maybe not. as long as i can pop over here, i'll have a delightful year. thxs for the best wishes, sara.keep it coming, your wonder.n♥
I guess we compare because we want a clear answer, which we normally never get, because between black and white are many other shades.Maybe you're the lucky one to life in both worlds.Hugs to you,barbara Bee
your on 'your' babe. it will be worth the wait. however it will develop!
Hi Sara.I found your blog last night, during an heavy rain and wind storm. I read so many posts written by you..your words and photos gave warmth to my heart. You have such beautiful blog, with such genuine thoughts and beautiful photos. This is a pretty and nice place and for sure, i´ll keep in touch with your adventures :)Home is always home, no matter where you´re. Don´t compare other places with your home because your home will always be your home, with your parents and friends.Sara, i know it´s a bit late but, have a great year. Hope all your wishes will come true.It is delightful to see the way you see things...so simple and genuine :)Hugs
i know those cakes, they are oh so indulgent! :)
mooie postmaar het maakt me ook wat verdrietigthuis daar waar ik kind was en ooit woondemaar dat is er niet meermijn ouders zijn zo vaak verhuisd....geniet van de meerdere wereldenzoals het iszonder vergelijken al is dat moeilijkxxP.S.en elke dag geniet ikvan de kardemom koffieen hoop dat ze die hierook ergens verkopen ;^))
It sounds so dreamy when you put it that way..
Hey !!! i would love to meet you...I am waiting for your mail when you are around.DO NOT HESITATE, okay ?
It will always be home even tough sometimes we just want to go 'outside' and play :*
Maybe, or maybe it already is just the way it should be. Love & respect.
de eeuwige uitdaging… :)
sally, :) it is! petra, it is!sarah, what a wonderful quote of mr shakespeare...good one! he is completely spot on.annika, :=) ibland så! det vore mysigt, jättegärna. i maj är jag där. kramardiogo, interesting point! like that! thank youwoolfie, maybe maybe...lets see! blink blink! :)barbara yes i often feel lucky and grateful. i think we define to undesrtand. not sure. maybe not. hugs to youandreia, what a lovely comment to read by you! welcome here! and thank you for sharing. xxx.aniko, yeah right??? do you eat them in finland too?patrice, ik neem graag meer koffie voor je mee! en ik kan mij jou verdrit voorstellen. pijnlijk, dat het niet meer is. dat het leven verandert. volgens mij gaan wij ook heel andere mensen zijn, een dag zonder onze ouders. oh. phu. veel liefsmontgomoeryfest :) i like to dream!pascale, great! that would be so much fun. can i find your mail on the blog?sara :) <3queen, så rätt! så rätt! kramaranne, juist!
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