Tuesday's gone with the wind.

Jan 07, 2006 16:48

The temperatures were slipping gently into the negatives on the night I returned to Holland with glazed, sleepy eyes and a perception of the world around me so shifted that I barely recognized myself in the passing frosted windows of the south terminal. After hurried and frantic goodbyes at the Clapham Junction station and a dreamlike ride to the ( Read more... )

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HAPPY NEW YEAR ! baby_girl_k January 9 2006, 12:31:44 UTC
Super photos !! And i know i keep repeating myself but i just love reading your writings :) I guess i check this website for that on a daily basis.
Is Tristan in the last pic (sleeping) ? Very cute...! Also the blonde guy with blue eyes in the kitchen (cooking ??) v.v. sweet :) Is he British ? hmm

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tamiiieee January 9 2006, 15:05:27 UTC
Hi Joey,

Sounds like you had a fantastic time...

...and the first picture in the last batch makes my heart melt.

-T

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rainn9sirenn9 January 9 2006, 19:04:26 UTC
What beautiful images!!!!
Is Tristan your boyfriend?

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republiqua February 13 2006, 20:52:48 UTC
No.

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Real quick, anonymous January 13 2006, 07:42:22 UTC
on my mom's crummy 'puter.
Dominic = badass.
UK Vacation = good fun, sounds like, all told. ^__^
Smoked Salmon = broke da mout'!
You = awesome.
Bri'ish Boys = ?

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noodlefan January 14 2006, 06:24:18 UTC
"The temperatures were slipping gently into the negatives on the night I returned to Holland with glazed, sleepy eyes and a perception of the world around me so shifted that I barely recognized myself in the passing frosted windows of the south terminal"

Wow, what an amazing opening sentence, which might have come straight from a novel. I wish there more of these literary pearls on LJ.

So I added you.

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