A Little Note


….I don’t write, read, and take pictures… I think, I stopped for a while… and I close my PC… I want to take a rest, I want to feel myself fine as before so I have to give a break. I hope you can understand me. But I also hope you not to forget me… I am not sure when I come back, but I have to heal myself, my soul… I have to get power for my blogging life…

Love you All my dear readers, friends, be sure I will miss you,­čÖé

 

“Lovely Easy” I Love You so much


We came home from the vet clinic, some tests have been done and the blood results better than before. But we had infection (kidney) now  taking some medicine again. As our vet says, she will have the medicine, control and with good care will be fine. Because we all know, especially (I have to know and be ready for anything) I should know this she is an older cat now.

When I opened my mail box, I found a very sad news, and it was a shock for me, because we lost Lovely Easy, maybe some of you have already known him, this lovely dog, and his lovely humans. I am crying, I can’t believe this. I am shocked.

I will never forget you Lovely Easy, R.I.P.

www.easyweimaraner.wordpress.com

 

Maybe On The Moon


Lyrics for” Maybe on the Moon” by Aaron

Good old rain
Is pounding on the dreamers
You’ve left a stain
On every single hour
All the treasures found
Will vanish with the tide
Illusion has gone
I’m all out of your web

Maybe on the moon
There is a soil for the doomed
I should save us a ride
I’ll do what you want me to do
I’ll lose the grip of your eyes
I’ll do what you want me to do
You’re the needle in my arm

I’ll drain drain drain
The rivers of addiction
I dreamed I could
Feed my veins in oblivion
But ain’t no shelter
For the years of our blindness
Though we’re good people

We’re bullets to each other wings

Maybe on the moon
There is a soil for the doomed
I should save us a ride
I’ll do what you want me to do
You’re the needle in my arm

Rain rain rain
Am I the only winner ?
In this silly game
Where tears are a trophy to gather ?
My solitude ain’t new
I’m used to it by now
But there’s is something in the blue
That has faded out of my eye

And maybe on the moon
There is a soil for the doomed
I should save us a ride
I’ll do what you want me to do
You’re the needle in my arm
I’ll do what you want me to do
You’re the needle in my arm


They eat Robin’s currants… it was a cold, rainy and windy day… Behind the dirty and rainy window I watch them…

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