Published December 19, 2012. To the man, far away, who will never be mine,. Being with your girl, kissing her as the stars shine,. To comfort you while I remain in oblivion,. But I guess she can give more than I can give you.

Bonnes adresses a Brooklyn et ailleurs avec un chien, un bebe et deux adultes pas trop enracines. Un long weekend a la Nouvelle Orelans ou comment nous avons sauve notre anniversaire de mariage. Une semaine, urbaine, a manger et a boire DEHORS, au grand air.

My eyes slide, twitch and scratch against my tightly fastened eyelids. Yearning to view the unspoken wonders we often dare to dream. Coarse lashes cemented by the plaster of our shallowness. Accents of faded blues circling in the abyss of someone I once knew. Waiting for answers to whisper so gently into my defeated eardrums. I narrate unfeasible tales of a land more precious then which we occupy. More then skin and fragile bones.

Sharing Our Journey -Talia and Chloe. An old post I forgot to add. Last month Chloe turned 2 years old and yes she has her terrible moments! In celebration we had a small family party at our place, about 12 family members came for lunch and some homemade Grover cake. Everything was wonderful! Posted in Chapter Two.