the beginning of my french chapter. same same but different. I stayed in the same room, but my hair was still long and I had another dress for my costume, I felt lonely and happy at the same time and then I had no clue that I would be back so soon.
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Dear sara .....I love how you tell your story....so poeticly....both in words & your strikingly beautiful photos!
dag lieve Sara
je zag er mooi uit toen
en nu!!
xx
oh wow that was already a year ago - i remember the fruit in the sink!
i love these shots. as you explain some fragments of your stories with your words at a certain day a year ago, these pictures are the memory keeper. they feel so intimate.
great pics. I wonder where I was a year ago today...
Jag undrar också vad jag gjorde för ett år sedan. Eller jag satt i soffan med en spädis mest hela tiden iofs.
Hope you are happy been there now :)
handsome little memento.
i am now stepping back in time myself, scrolling down your blog, and i will feel elated afterwards. n♥
reminds me of a quote;
"now i´ve travelled across the ocean with the same shoes just longer hair."
though you have now shorter hair.. but still.
lots of hugs!
Hello Sara!
If you remember me and my blog Cinnamon...it's me!
So happy to come back after a looooong time out of the blogosphere and to discover that you're in France!
Do you know for how long?
Where do live in France? Are you moving?
Hope to receive news from you!!!
Big hug!
Lovely blue dress!
You look beautiful：)
I love your story.
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