quinta-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2009

HWY

sinceramente pensei em fazer um post bonitinho, cheio de fotos, comentarios, descrições...mas não, perdi a vontade! este ano foi feito de altos e baixos, no entanto nao posso dizer que foi um mau ano. perdi amizades, fiz outras, chorei e ri, realizei sonhos, perdi outros...foi um ano. não posso deixar nunca de agradecer a quem me tornou especial e a quem me fez feliz (aturando as minhas birrices, parvoeiras, chatices...) durante estes doze meses. a minha familia foi.me essencial. Obrigada a tudo e a todos, mas sinceramente espero que dois mil e dez seja bem bem melhor. O mitico BOOOOMMMMM ANOOOOO NOVOOOOOOOO para todos =), que todos os desejos se concretizem * um pouco de 2009:
  • Aveiro
  • O lago dos Cisnes
  • Contagiarte
  • Serralves
  • Paredes de Coura
  • Luxemburgo
  • Letras
  • Cappucino
  • Museu dos Presuntos
  • convite para Dama de Honor
  • Armazem do Chá
  • Presentinhos
  • Cinema
  • e pronto...para o infinito e mais além --'

Guess what



Gerry Kennedy: Dear Holly, I don't have much time. I don't mean literally, I mean you're out buying ice cream and you'll be home soon. But I have a feeling this is the last letter, because there is only one thing left to tell you. It isn't to go down memory lane or make you buy a lamp, you can take care of yourself without any help from me. It's to tell you how much you move me, how you changed me. You made me a man, by loving me Holly. And for that, I am eternally grateful... literally. If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I'm a man with no regrets. How lucky am I. You made my life, Holly. But I'm just one chapter in yours. There'll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends. P.S. I will always love you .


Holly Kennedy: Dear Gerry, you said you wanted me to fall in love again, and maybe one day I will. But there are all kinds of love out there. This is my one and only life, And its a great and terrible and short and endless thing, and none of us come out of it alive. I don't have a plan... except, it's time my mom laughed again. She has never seen the world... she has never seen Ireland. So, I'm taking her back where we started... Maybe now she'll understand. I don't know how you did it, but you brought me back from the dead. I'll write to you again soon. P.S... Guess what?


quarta-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2009



por favor, deixem.me ir ve.los.


por favor, façam uma menina que ainda acredita em contos de fadas, feliz.

queria tanto uma...

terça-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2009

segunda-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2009

dreamcatcher

leva os meus pesadelos para longe.... "caça.me" os sonhos...!


i.ve got it*

noticias de Neverland

segue.me

Are you talking to me?

A minha foto
Se me quiseres escrever, vivo numa polaroid.´Acredito em regressos* (todas as imagens que não têm o meu nome são encontradas na internet)