9.12.13

Letters, beautiful letters on papers, life's a dreary adventure without the comfort of writing







I cannot write anything to this post. Not more than this.
I find comfort in writing.
I write letters.
I write novels.
I write short stories.
Poems.
I love to philosophise.
I love to write essays.
I write sometimes with my bs generator on.
Poems.
I can't crack them, but I love them.
And nothing gives me more joy than the post I get from others.
And what I can send to friends and family.

Today's DIY: Colouring in some ugly old shoes

I got these horrid shoes that I only wore once, and hated every second, but they still fit me, so I decided to upgrade them a bit and make them colourful:

1. Take ugly shoes

2. Take felt pens, I used my copics, since I use them so rarely these days

3. Watch some Stargate at the same time

4. Enjoy your end product!


Black and White and Weird and Sad





Emilia Clarke for UK Vogue 2013 December



My bedroom ideas: photo frames

I've gotten to the point where I have all these photos and paintings that I want to put up on the wall, but I don't want to do it the boring old fashioned direct lines everywhere way, so I'm looking for inspiration for photo frames and this was what I found for now:






Having to put down your best friend

My collie was born in August 2001, she was my saviour in a way, because I had been diagnosed with my heart condition only a few months earlier. I had always wanted a collie, but that was when my mother decided it was time I got what I wanted. Her name is Headstyle Can Can or as we like to call her: Bali. Yes, like the island. But mostly it's from ballerina.


I'm not really in a good mood today, we went shopping with my dad, but that only perked me up a bit.
I cried like a baby when the vet came, and I made my dad take our bernese away so she didn't have to watch.


I had to do  this decision. She was old. She had arthritis, bad arthritis. She had a bad stomach and getting her to the shower was so painful for her that induced fear in her. Fear against me. Against the one person who always always loved her and was mostly never angry with her, even when she peed in my bed a few times...
I loved her through everything, and I will always love her. She was definitely my comfort and joy, though her life slowly drifted into something very different from comfort and joy. I just hope she's happy in doggy heaven <3








I LOVE short fringes








As someone with a rather square face and really thick black eyebrows, I find a short fringe suits me the best, and I'm so glad of it, because I think it's so beautiful on all these unbelievable women <3