I came to this country that I was a freshman, a freshwoman, new to life abroad, new to life alone, new to my inner me.
I leave another conscoiusness, 4 years of growth, fall and rise.
Life left signs on me, scars, wrinkles. I do not have that freshness I used to have. I do not smile as often as I used to.
But maybe I learnt to appreciate more simple and small things, like a dinner with friends, the good ones. Or a song that brings you high.
3 comments:
:o) magnolia getting wise...
may I say I like the template but I don't like the yellow inserts? they are not visible :o(
but I love grapes!
and u :o)
I agree, I have to change this. I just noticed.
I wanted somethign related to wine and autumn, since 'nou allons a la France'
no beer, yes wine!
:)
salute!!!!
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