This song is on high rotation around here since our friends Chris and Ashlee turned me onto it.
I look at the little creases around my eyes and wonder at how many hours of laughing it took to etch them there. The wrinkles that crowd my forehead when I squint or frown will become more prominent in time...testament to those days that end in frustration and moments I wish had never happened. But I'm glad that there are fewer of them than the laugh crinkles around my eyes and the little crescents on the edges of my mouth that are reminders of grins gone by. All of these lines upon my face, tell you the story of who I am.
Well that video won't play for me! It says it's blocked. Well that's alright, that's ok, I didn't wanna see it anyway! (guess who watched Bring it On at the weekend?)
My lines are all pushed out from the inside by the fat.
Struggling...
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No posts lately. Not feeling happy.
Quite the opposite in fact. I cannot believe it's only a few months away
from being a year that J left, and I'm stil...
Plague Diary
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These are strange and unusual times. I thought I'd keep a record.
This is the link for Stompergirl's Plague Diaries
https://homefortheplague.blogspot.com/
Saturday in Perth #3
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Cottesloe beach.
I've refrained from the usual photo of Indiana Tea Rooms with the Pylon
looming large in the background because I want to try to convey ho...
From my imagination
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Sometimes when I imagine something I’m able to capture it exactly. Then
after I work out all of the maths involved… I cut it straight out of fabric
and I s...
Postcards Twenty One
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Dear All
I was never good at taking the kids to the park. I did, very often. Living
in inner Sydney meant that that was what you did to guarantee your chi...
Is touch-typing relevant in the 'i' universe?
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*You know, at one time there must’ve been dozens of companies making buggy
whips. And I'll bet the last company around was the one that made the best
go...
The year in pictures - 2010
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Hi there! It's hard to believe its been over a year since my last post.
Here are some pics to show whats been happening around our house. Lots of
chang...
Even Monkeys Learn
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I've been keeping busy with lots of sewing as I just got a new sewing
machine last month. My other machine works fine for piecing, but was just
not cutting...
Change
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I have changed the name of my blog. When I first started this blog I have
to admit I was a little lost. I had just gotten out a really terrible
situation...
Love Thy Neighbour
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There have been whispers going around that we are moving house, and it is
true. It is sad because we will miss our neighbours, not the ones with the
barki...
4 comments:
Wear all the lines with pride I reckon.
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Well that video won't play for me! It says it's blocked. Well that's alright, that's ok, I didn't wanna see it anyway! (guess who watched Bring it On at the weekend?)
My lines are all pushed out from the inside by the fat.
Hmm yes well laugh lines are a lovely thing but I'm not keen about losing my lovely smooth neck I tells ya.
Lines are the road maps of your soul displayed on your face.
Lines are also a sign of decrepity.
Guess which theory I am signing on for?
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