agosto 4, 2013

This is the love of my life… five years later I noticed.

My ex fiancé, the damon in my head, the inspiration in my poems and stories, Deborah was mad about him.

She knows Deborah, I know him… I always get lost in his ble eyes…

He was my star, he is the tears and the love, the travels, the books, the music and my (still) confident, 

He is my irish… years ago.

Picture by me, in Notthingham.

agosto 4, 2013

There’s an apprehensive naked little trembling boy
With his head in his hands
There’s an underestimated and impatient little girl
Raising her hand….

Wake up Lyrics by Alanis Morissette.