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Sunday, 3 April 2016

Love Story: Love thy enemy


Hello everybody

I feel like writing about spring (and singing in it's name) every morning when I'm woken up by the strengthening Sun. Here's one lovely quote, to start off with:
"It's spring fever.  That is what the name of it is.  And when you've got it, you want - oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!"
-  Mark Twain

Surely, it's THE time for romance:
it's both Spring and a Sunday..
so, let's enjoy:










Swoon! :)

It will be a majestic day; I hope, and since there's not much to do on a Sunday.. I will take my own advice and spend it outdoors. You, guise?
Any plans?
Marija

2 comments:

  1. This story had it all. Runaway train of death! Kindly old man murdered by gas explosion! Drunken lumberjack! Fisticuffs! Love and hate! A slick villain and a tawdry redhead! Gorgeous dame and a handsome hunk!

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  2. What a horrible man she nearly married. Lucky escape there...

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