25 01 2009
journal • deeh and eff {0}

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having just spent the last few days with D., I realised how precious he is to me. sure we’re not a couple anymore. we used to be in love. now we – just – love each other.
you see, I wanted to share with you more pictures of my favourite city in the entire world, plus show you what’s been inspiring me lately – mostly beautiful photographs and amazing songs. but, I sense the back-to-work feeling is slowly growing on me. sleep is good, and I’m pretty sure I’m so excited with the many things that pop in my head to actually have it. tonight maybe.
don’t get me wrong though. what I really mean is that I’m downright lazy, and don’t feel like cropping/watermarking/linking/html-coding right now.
so I thought I’d tell you about something that feels easy. that makes me happy. this picture is such a thing.
taken ages ago (well, seven years to be accurate). in Barcelona. and I love it. love how genuine it looks. love that it shows how we truly were – and are.
I’m damn grateful he’s still part of my life – even after all we went through. but then, how could you not love someone who’s caring enough to voicemail you during a live concert just so you can grab a fragment of one of your favourite songs. and listen to it over and over.
too much words. I think a hot vegetable soup is waiting for me. my bed is as well. I’ll try and put something nice together for tomorrow. meanwhile, have the loveliest night.
