Hope - still
-
Hope is bloody-knuckled and bruised
From punching the wall in an attempt
To break it down.
Hope knows the only way through
Is through
And time heals
And...
19 April 2009
6:18 in the warm evening...
"It's past six o clock and even if he doesn’t know it, you fell in love with him
years and years and years ago, right in the middle of chapter 2 when he
winked at you through the subtext."
written by that talented girl laura i mentioned a while back {read more here}
...laura's blog coming soon ;))
flickr fav {image here}
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absolutely lovely.
goes so good with images.
bthw i saw you have many corners written in turkish on the right.are you turkish?
i lived in Istanbul for 10,5 years and i absolutely love that city and Turkey too.
now i`m back in Albania,Tirana , my homeland.
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