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Just another Story: Wendy House
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Thursday, November 8, 2012. As a child I would wipe my chalkboard clean. Without a second thought. Without a concern for the scenes I had so carelessly drawn out. In a box of a wendy house in the far corner of my garden, hidden behind a lemon tree. The canopy of an old truck, fixed with a little door, I needed nothing more. The sun sneaking through the corners in streaks of gold. But even then my mind was cramped with too many thoughts. Even then after a while I noticed the old chalk showing through.
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It's a wonderful life…. Author Archives: LaLa & Friends. I choose love…. April 27, 2015. LaLa & Friends. Today South Africa celebrates Freedom Day for the 21st time. For many South Africans, the past 2 or so weeks (or most of 2015 so far), have cast a dark shadow over what is supposed to be a very special day … Continue reading →. Cry the beloved country. April 15, 2015. LaLa & Friends. What no one tells you about motherhood…. July 29, 2013. LaLa & Friends. Care for an infan. You will know how to bridle ...
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Just another Story: Where to from here?
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Monday, June 11, 2012. Where to from here? Where to from here. Reading far too much into this. My moment of happiness. Where to from here. Can’t we just laugh and pretend. Those moments were bound to end. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My personal blog of thoughts, pictures, stories and poems about heartbreak. mostly. All pictures that do not belong to me come from we.heartit.com, sometimes I forget to post the link. Where To From Here. Observing The World Around Me. Take Me Down Arizona. Two charac...
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Just another Story: Juvenile
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Tuesday, July 10, 2012. That face, what a face. With those eyes, oh my those eyes. They look so kind. And I am feeling rather childish. And I am feeling rather juvenile. Stop looking in my direction. Just put away that smirking smile. Now tell me, what is it. What is it you’re going to tell me. Will I leave jumping off rooftops. Or drowning in a pool of wine. Just tell me something funny. Tell me you feel like saying…. That face, what a face. With those eyes, oh my those eyes. They look so kind. There ar...
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Just another Story: Reckless - K. Wilde
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Tuesday, April 3, 2012. Reckless - K. Wilde. I’m reckless, reckless on the inside. I’m in control, only on the outside. We’re much too alike, cowards. And reckless at the same time. You’re reckless, reckless on the inside. I’m in control, only on the outside. We’re much too alike, cowards. And reckless at the same time. We’re much too alike, burning. Burning bridges and crossing lines. I’m reckless, reckless on the inside. You’re in control, only on the outside. We’re much too alike, cowards. There are&#...
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It's a wonderful life…. Newer posts →. April 18, 2013. LaLa & Friends. For Danny’s birthday this year, one of his birthday presents was a personalized onsie from Labour of Love. An AMAZING local business that personalises baby onsies and other baby gear). I dressed her up in a tutu and a tiara and we took a few pics which we are going to have framed for her dad. She really is daddy’s little princess. This too shall pass…. April 12, 2013. LaLa & Friends. He tension of living in the now for then…. The oppo...
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I choose love… | it's a wonderful life...
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It's a wonderful life…. Cry the beloved country. I choose love…. April 27, 2015. LaLa & Friends. Today South Africa celebrates Freedom Day for the 21st time. For many South Africans, the past 2 or so weeks (or most of 2015 so far), have cast a dark shadow over what is supposed to be a very special day for us as a nation. 8221; and the great question was (and still is), “how will it be brought to earth? There were three main responses to this question. The Sadducees decided to assimilate. Generations earl...
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Just another Story: Out with the old, in with the new...
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Tuesday, July 9, 2013. Out with the old, in with the new. I have decided that it is time for a new blog, a new url, a new fresh face, a new piece of internet. You wouldn't believe me, but leaving this blog was an extremely hard decision to make, I have so many posts and memories on here, is it worth leaving it all? 2012 was my turning point, a mess of a year for me personally and I needed to learn from it and then put it behind me, for good. Its time to leave, with guns and horses. Where To From Here.
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Just another Story: Release
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Monday, July 23, 2012. Should have seen it coming from a distance. Your comfort and your kind. Starting off like a gentle breeze. Sweeping me under, until finally. Pulling, dragging and ripping at the seams. Left with an aching mind. It always ends in a storm of no release. While open grasslands filled with no recall. Draw me closer than the black tar. Laid thick across your street. And now I’m spinning round in circles. Instead of finding myself weary and beat. Left with an aching mind. One for the girls.
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