I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Friday, August 31, 2007
The more articulate one is, the more dangerous words become. May Sarton
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You continue to narrate my life with well chosen quotes.
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You continue to narrate my life with well chosen quotes.
"Words are like weapons/they wound us sometimes."
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