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efin c'est fait : le calendrier est là et cherche de nouvelles amies et nouveaux amis . son titre est " ressentir la distance en temps " . c'est possible de voir toutes les pages sur ma nouvelle site d'internet ( qui est encore en d'être construite ;) ... http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calenf.html finally it's done : the calendar is here and waits for new friends . it's title is " feel distance in time " . you can see all pages on my new internet side ( that's still under construction ;)…

the void Sometimes I feel all alone Going on on my own Feeling empty and shallow Nothing, all hollow I sit in my darkness awaiting a goddess waiting for nothing for silence to fall Embracing the shadows grazing on meadows in my deepest soul Feeding on nothing but feeling it burn Longing for something For something to yearn Feeling quite lonely but only quite for there is only One feeling light He is inside me He is me But to see him is often hard…

...degrees is what we saw today, wheatherwise. 85% is also the approximate amount of physical strength and well-being I'm back at. In that context: Thank you Sherry for continuously sending the healing vibes as well as Kenia for dedicating a regularly happening prayer session to me. My health got considerably better with every day for the past few days and I could tell, how my body reclaimed strength and got functional again. I went for two short bike trips, but took it easy. I also went for…

This post is a reply to one by Sarah (AKA Half_Jack, AKA Hija de Rebujito) who challenged a number of Ipernitians to tell ten facts about themselves. I have no possibility of filming myself (thank God for that!), so unfortunately you’ll have to do with some text and a few new or unknown pictures. Forgive me for not passing the assignment to others: I could mention your mom, to put some more pressure on her; otherwise, I fear I don’t know that many people well enough... 1) I am slow.…

a spider weaves its net … slowly i don't like him , but he fascinates me and i watch the rays of light fall … silently figures are dancing , telling their stories and i listen time is flowing … constantly it changes faces and shapes , always and i dream time is relative silence can be loud feeling is you

i see you in the dark … and miss you when you're away , i feel you close … and kiss you time drips into an empty cup my heart beats to it's rhythm the echo of your voice flowing inside my veins … • … the whispered cries … short is too long … come

I was basically like "*grunt* ugh, can we get this over with now, so I can go back to being miserable, please...?", when coming online shortly after midnight tonight. In my defense, I must say that I'm battling a little cold, not to mention other, more profound battles with the tax bureau and my usual extended blurb of issues ;-) But Sherry was so sweet and excited for me when opening the prezzies she had sent before Christmas that I simply couldn't manage to hold on to my gloominess and bad m…

On August 25 this year, I watched a TV documentary on a fate so grim, it makes my own struggles appear as insignificant as a broken shoestring: The conviction of Jens Soering to a double life sentence for murder in the first degree - a crime, he never committed. From reading into the facts all day long today, facts on this incomprehensibly cruel account of events and their ungraspable outcome - and I'm not talking about the crime scene, which can only be described as a slaying spree -, the a…

OMG!!! Okay I am a TOTAL self proclaimed hopeless romantic!!! Well tonight I received a GIANT dose of romantic!!! Thanks to my sweet babydoll Brandi (my son Seth's girlfriend). She called me late this afternoon and asked if she could come over to decorate Seth's room...hmmm???? okay I thought????? (Seth was at a practice with his band As Forever Fades) ANYway Brandi explained that she wanted to decorate his room...and leave an invitation for him to Santa Switch... Santa Switch is a formal w…

Something's happening. I can't quite say, yet, what it is - but it's definitely a good thing. I feel as if I were on the verge of becoming "whole" again, complete, self-sufficient (hopefully without its accompanying qualities of being self-absorbed or self-righteous... ). I get to embrace my days again, my choices, my little baby-steps (borrowing this term from Sherry ) towards a full life. Where "full" doesn't necessarily mean material things - although I don't mind them at all, they give you…

I have come to appreciate them a lot, those evenings at the lake. And I like them best, when there's only a few people around or when I even have the place all to myself. Like today, when after a series of rainy and chilly days everybody seemed afraid of the water being too cold. I usually bring a book or some other read with me and enjoy to chill out a bit first, after having pedalled my way here by bike. I like feeling the warm summer breeze caressing my skin, listening to the gentle whis…