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The night is falling, yet the mind remains clear...I'm missing the warm feeling of the skin while the snow is tumbling down the winter's morning mood...I know that, perhaps this year I might experience it again...like a memory of the  fire's touch while watching as it burns the dry wood during our Christmas days...I miss you everyday. Waiting for a new Christmas!

PS: I want to buy WINTER clothes!!!

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And so it was remembering how it is to feel alone with my own thoughts, watching the time going by, saying few unspeakable sentences as a partner of the northern winds coming as the moment comes closer. It's indeed a rather odd feeling, mixed at least: good for the moments to crystalline themselves as they meet their rightful conclusions, awful to meet, indeed the newborn conclusions and to face their meanings. One: one more year; Two: I have to learn the ways of understandings, not cosy words; Three: I'm glad I still have my stronghold with me; Four: I'll be waiting; Five: What's time?...just that...we are bigger; Six: This may seem impossible to manage, like a fairy-tale; Seven: There's no princess, no witch, no unfindable obstacles, just what is left from a fairy-tale; 8: I do believe in fairy-tales...

Björk new cover and song

Fashion designer: ThreeAsFour

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It is getting closer each day: another postponed daily hug, or kiss, even a single touch...postpone your luck...Sometimes I wonder where to put my selfish desires; I need them too, you know? Where to put them? Perhaps I should be answering "not where, but when!". One thing I can assure: I'll be waiting to see your lights turning back to the source...that would be me!