I don't know you at all, I don't remember how I found your blog and I live on the other side of the planet. Yet, there's something about your blog I find so beautiful, simple and refreshing... I always wait for new posts and even the simplest ones touch me somehow. I don't know why I don't comment when I like a photo or when I find a new tattoo amazing, but know that even when you're having a suffocating sunset... some girl in Montreal is reading you at sunrise with a warm cup of tea and a smile on or face.
It's funny, because sometimes I think about how suffocating it feels to be here with the not-quite-fitting-in and the money problems and the one-person-support, and I miss New Zealand with its simplicity and prettiness and sitting around by Eastbourne.. and I see your blog and think we really should just swap for a bit.
I don't know you at all, I don't remember how I found your blog and I live on the other side of the planet. Yet, there's something about your blog I find so beautiful, simple and refreshing... I always wait for new posts and even the simplest ones touch me somehow. I don't know why I don't comment when I like a photo or when I find a new tattoo amazing, but know that even when you're having a suffocating sunset... some girl in Montreal is reading you at sunrise with a warm cup of tea and a smile on or face.
ReplyDeleteOh, Merlu, this is the sweetest comment I've ever received on my little site. Thank you. It made me smile on a very dark day. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteIt's funny, because sometimes I think about how suffocating it feels to be here with the not-quite-fitting-in and the money problems and the one-person-support, and I miss New Zealand with its simplicity and prettiness and sitting around by Eastbourne.. and I see your blog and think we really should just swap for a bit.
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Kat - if only immigration issues were that easily solved! Don't worry, New Zealand isn't going anywhere.
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