Didn’t make it to English mass, but Fellowship followed by Spanish mass it was. Met so many familiar faces. Strange how people we can’t even name become a part of lives.
Tried on a few dresses, they fit perfectly. Got rid of a few from my wardrobe. Many more to go before I can call it the start of a new life.
The mountains layered in white. Such a gorgeous sight to behold.
30th January 2018 @ 11:28
There are people we sometimes meet, some for just some hours but which we feel connected since more than one life,
and there are others we meet since years and do no connection builds up ever.
Sigh… Dresses… I wish I would only have one of my own… maybe someday…