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Welcome to my blog,

Full of what I call my passion.

Taking photographs and writing poems,

And going for the things my heart is stashin'.

For what you see is not only a blog,

It's a view into my soul,

This is how I express feelings and desires,

And for the world to realize that I exist is only but my goal.

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The last macaroon

Going down to the local supermarket to buy some biscuits for your guests that day. 
Opening the packet with a smile on your face, pointing to your guests, offering a sense of community and a piece of your open heart. You take a bite of one yourself. Slowly. Letting your tongue slightly feel the texture before setting your lips on it and your teeth easily crunch through the sweet pastry. 
A sudden joy overflows in you as you swallow. Letting the treacly flavor conjure up an image of friendship, togetherness and an easy world in which we live in. With the next bite your troubles are gone and your mind is only immersed in the biscuit you're enjoying. 
With the last bite you open your eyes again, look around at the bright spirit surrounding you at that very moment. You feel lucky to be so blessed with the one biscuit that made you happy.

The following week the box of leftover biscuits stand on your kitchen table. Smiling at you every time you walk past. You busy around in the stressful everyday life not able to find time for a single easy moment. 
But one day you put feet up with a cup of tea. The tempting biscuits whisper in your ears. And when you take a bite, your mind is once again sweetened with pleasure.

But one day there is only but one biscuit left in the box. You open just to look at it. Surrounded by the remaining crumbs you look at it's lonely state. But for a minute you think back at all the times you enjoyed these treats, and you realize that the joyful moment you only thought lasted with a biscuit, last within for a lifetime.    


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