On a Date with my Old Love on Saint Valentine's Day : )
Late posting … sorry, busy this week and heartbroken over Plushenko's sad departure from the Sochi Olympic men's singles so no personal art to share with you but I think this might do : )
So for this week I'm sharing my dreams of the night , thoughts on Love that crossed my mind while half awake walking to the kitchen in the wee hours of the morning for a glass of warm milk.
Happy Saint Valentine's Day
To My Old Love, To The Ones I Love , To The Paint Party Friday Group
and
To All the Lonely Hearts
Image courtesy of Inspiration Lane
A Love by any measure of Time becomes an Old Love ~ Annabelle
Love, an unrelenting emotion that knows no boundaries and when Mortal Love dies yet it remains behind.
An undying Love.
And If not for Love, our spirits be forever depleted and lost.
It is Love , an Old Love that keeps you in blissful warmth, even in your arduous hour.
Happy Saint Valentine's Day Sweetie, my Old Love : )
Leaving you with this beautiful musical piece….happy dreams : ) Until Later, Annabelle
Love, an unrelenting emotion that knows no boundaries and when Mortal Love dies yet it remains behind.
An undying Love.
And If not for Love, our spirits be forever depleted and lost.
It is Love , an Old Love that keeps you in blissful warmth, even in your arduous hour.
Happy Saint Valentine's Day Sweetie, my Old Love : )
Leaving you with this beautiful musical piece….happy dreams : ) Until Later, Annabelle
