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  .... I was going to post something witty and insightful about “Love-life is NOT really a Fairytale blah-blah-blah...” you know… I get it already! (perhaps NOT???) All I know so far is that I am putting my cute pedicured toe in the very cold water once again…and hope a huge wave of insecurity & the usual reality will not drowned me...errr-errr?! But, I wouldn’t be trying this if there was no support. So “Thank you!”~you’ve given me more courage so far... you have been so caring & loving friends indeed. I'm going to pursue love once again...errr??? Quite scary huh?!
 .... I was going to post something witty and insightful about “Love-life is NOT really a Fairytale blah-blah-blah...” you know… I get it already! (perhaps NOT???) All I know so far is that I am putting my cute pedicured toe in the very cold water once again…and hope a huge wave of insecurity & the usual reality will not drowned me...errr-errr?! But, I wouldn’t be trying this if there was no support. So “Thank you!”~you’ve given me more courage so far... you have been so caring & loving friends indeed. I'm going to pursue love once again...errr??? Quite scary huh?!
 
 ~I've kept this extract from ‘Captain Corelli’s Mandolin’ by Louis de Bernières in my folder, which I think should be engraved in my mind now! Profound words I think...~here it is:
“ Love is a temporary madness, it erupts like volcanoes and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of eternal passion. That is just being “in love” which any fool can do. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Those that truly love have roots that grow towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms have fallen from their branches, they find that they are one tree and not two. ”
~Well-well-well...What Do You Think??? Profound words?! ...perhaps I should start applying them into my Love-Life-Journey?! Anyway, I asked a funny friend this very simple but profound* question; "What is LOVE?" and she answered without any hesitation, " I Luuurrrve shopping !!! "~Whahaha...wish it was that simple! or is it???
~XOXO*
-Pics: Norman Parkinson via artnet.com & Stella McCartney via LATimes.com Blog
 
 

 
  
  with creamy goodness white china...
with creamy goodness white china... ~Hellooo...
~Hellooo... 
  ...always believe that food looks best on a
...always believe that food looks best on a  Well... at least it's better than
 Well... at least it's better than ...so 'obsessed' that
 ...so 'obsessed' that 
  
  ...It all started with this cocoon-like coziness~
...It all started with this cocoon-like coziness~ which needed something-something as a headband...
which needed something-something as a headband... perhaps some texture for the day time
perhaps some texture for the day time and evening...to match that lovely cocoon!
and evening...to match that lovely cocoon! and something that would add a few inches...
and something that would add a few inches... definitely will go with all the above...yesss*
definitely will go with all the above...yesss* Final touch...no earrings -nor necklace,
Final touch...no earrings -nor necklace, ...riding on this beauty !!!
...riding on this beauty !!! Not guilty (YET !)
 Not guilty (YET !) 
 
 
 
