tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post5148195963062612638..comments2023-07-01T20:45:30.750+05:30Comments on in-between: Aïcha.Vagabondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17100112139851859630noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post-17355841426121463962012-05-07T00:45:02.419+05:302012-05-07T00:45:02.419+05:30she was a beauty.she was a beauty.Vagabondhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17100112139851859630noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post-38398402493298361532011-06-26T02:08:10.901+05:302011-06-26T02:08:10.901+05:30Ephemeral. This.
You said you cannot paint a pic...Ephemeral. This. <br /><br />You said you cannot paint a picture? But you did.Cinderellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02977943098333681922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post-89895327663643079472011-04-07T22:49:02.659+05:302011-04-07T22:49:02.659+05:30@BA: =)
@DG: yeah, silences. always.
@Suruchi...@BA: =)<br /><br /><br />@DG: yeah, silences. always. <br /><br /><br />@Suruchi: =) i love you commenting on my blog. always make me smile!Vagabondhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17100112139851859630noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post-88989140184629362912011-03-30T00:16:17.867+05:302011-03-30T00:16:17.867+05:30you already did that...
you drew something to hear...you already did that...<br />you drew something to heart touching perfection here:-)Suruchihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08352785820589232058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post-60086912260862899342011-03-29T00:41:52.677+05:302011-03-29T00:41:52.677+05:30You dont need words for hearts to connect .. Somet...You dont need words for hearts to connect .. Sometimes its the simplest of silences.DISGRUNTLED GENIUShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17061218252536885158noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1862269105148013047.post-60581256035242742752011-03-26T19:38:35.913+05:302011-03-26T19:38:35.913+05:30Some ephemeral moments are not meant to be scribed...Some ephemeral moments are not meant to be scribed or to be painted then and there, they are just meant to be lived.<br />She knew that you knew. :)<br /><br />Cheers,<br />Blasphemous AestheteBlasphemous Aesthetehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16417596461540852006noreply@blogger.com