At the moment, my heart is my diary. No typing no writing, a non-stop diary that I don't need words for.
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Wednesday, 8 August 2012
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New season
I cannot believe I made it back in here for the second time this year. My new baby is playing/about to cry sort of state in the background...
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Travel on the bus after a long time. A conversation between a kid and her mum. It reminded me of another conversation I over-heard when I wa...
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This summer has been empty to me. Going pretty fast and it worries me that I haven't travelled anywhere abroad this year. All I had was ...