you asked if my smile was the same
and if my hair was still long
a second later you asked if my eyes still sparkled
and if my skin was still rosey and pale...
you asked me why i as was so quiet, you said hello
hello in the receiver as if the line got diconnected
disconnected, yes.
those things no longer apply to me, perhaps the long hair..
but i still drink mochas, read russian litterature, i have two dogs but there not the same ones, i know longer practice, i cry when i am happy and now i cry when i am sad and sometimes when i am mad and i am all those things a lot of the time.
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the essence of you has remained and grown all in one. i do not know you but i sense this without having to know you.
oh my ~ the colors ~ the words
twighlight berries... beautiful!
beautiful title.
beautiful photo.
beautiful words.
i am in a whirlwind of wonderful words and breathtaking photos... beautiful!!!
gorgeous. one of my favorites nadia! i had a dream last night that it went along the lines of your words.
your photography is beautiful and mysterious. love it.
Oh yo are so good. gets me every time
i love this nadia...i feel like i have written this letter before to people who knew me before, a long time ago...thank you.
Incredibly beautiful picture and blog! I'm inspired by it! Thank you!
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