The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. It's hard and painful for you to talk about these things...and then people just look at you strangely. They haven't understood what you've said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Isabella's room
(Polish) Dzisiaj bedzie krotko i raczej tylko fotograficznie, bo w tygodniu mam naprawde malo czasu. Te kwiaty to taka chyba nasza prowokacja w kierunku wiosny, na ktora z niecierpliwoscia czekamy, bo mamy juz dosyc tej zimy. Ponizej pare fotek pokoju Isabelli.
(English) Today will be briefly as I don't have to much time during a week. These flowers reflect our dream of spring as we are really sick and tired of that long, windy and frosty winter. Below a couple of quick pics of Isabellas room.
Isabella's room
2 comments:
No to już wiemy kto za Izę odrabia lekcje :).
no i wydalo sie
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