21 January 2009




I love my library
it is small enough to be quaint
but big enough to be inspiring
i go to the largest university in
canada
but you'd never know it
from looking at my little library

situated in the snow,
its so silent
the view from the window is of the Toronto skyline
outside there is bustling
there is hurrying
there is honking

but
my little library houses only the sounds
of students typing
of pages turning
and
of occasional crunching
(of those forbidden snacks)

students glance at their watches
knowing that it will be another long night
but as i sit by the fireplace
and look at endless pages that need to be read
i smile with delight
because
in my little library
we're all in this together

-m

04 January 2009

little heels, big party



on friday we celebrated our slava

my new heels experienced:
the floor, shaken up from dancing
little crumbs from homemade sweets
flashes from camera lenses;
eager to capture candid moments

dancing and munching
chit chatting
singing
coffee
repeat

at 7am the guests made their way
out of the door
kisses were shared
best wishes expressed
and my shoes and I tip toed
to bed

wishing you much celebration
and new shoes, of course ;)

-m

01 January 2009



i hope everyone had a marvelous time
ringing in the new year
and reminiscing about the old year

i hope your night was filled with
popping corks from champagne bottles
the repeated clanking of glasses
drunken shouts of "cheers!"
ambitious resolutions
silly 2009 glasses
extravagant fireworks
and kisses from your favourite people
...and maybe some random ones? ;)

to health and happiness in the new year,
cheers!
-m

image:http://flickr.com/photos/aeillill/159002317/

30 December 2008

elle etait si jolie


Je me suis rendue compte qu'il y a une version serbe
de la chanson de Alain Barriere
"elle était si jolie"
dans serbe il a appelé "bila je tako lijepa"
j'aime bien les deux versions

la chanson est si sensible, si belle
mais, surtout elle est si simple

Cette chanson est un exemple
des chansons qui sont si bien
que on ne doit pas comprendre la langue
pour comprendre la beauté des paroles

Aujourd'hui c'est l'automne
Et je pleure souvent
Aujourd'hui c'est l'automne
Qu'il est loin le printemps
Sa robe tourbillonne
Puis elle disparait

je vous souhaite beaucoup de bonheur,

-m

l'image: http://www.flickr.com/photos/jennipenni/3023345848/