I am determined to wear one.
Or, at the very least, stick a couple flowers in my ever-present sidebraid.
My Dutchman is wonderful.
I love him.
I am afraid of what happens when he leaves, with no return trip in sight.
Coincendently, I always told myself that for my 30th birthday, I would go to Europe. There is talk.
I also told ya'll that I knew something was going to happen this summer. A catalyst of sorts. I just had a feeling.
That post was titled Saturn's Last Summer:
http://stylesaturnreturn.blogspot.com/2011/06/roaring-twenties-their-last-summer.html
Knowing what I know now.... kindafreaky.
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| I grew up with these faeries. |
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