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Tuesday, February 24, 2015

the passing of all things

"...I allow, just for a moment, the past to push hard against the walls of my heart. Being alive, it seems, means learning to bear the weight of the passing of all things. It means finding a way to lightly hold all the places we´ve loved and left anyway, all the moments and  days and years that have already been lived and lost to memory, even as we live on in the here and now, knowing full well that this moment, too, is already gone. It means, always, allowing for the hard truth of endings. It means, too, keeping faith in beginnings."

The Gift of an Ordinary Day
Katrina Kenison
Excerpt fro Chapter 5 - Doors

Mummy, Daddy + Me


  1. that first image is fairy tale like! good to have you back Claudia. xx

    1. it´s good to be back... thank you for always sticking around... I (with my hidden talents for technology ... NOT) managed to erase all contact with the outside world, all followers, past links, etc. when I gave the blog the makeover my heart so needed. EVERYTHING. So yes, it´s good to have 1 person reading. And as always that is you, beautiful Claudia! Gracias!

    2. you are really starting new then. i have always enjoyed your blog Claudia. xx