blue water

yellorange

A silk orange scarf, a brown little treasure box and a golden elaphant belt.

Mother Jewellry

The top left is a photo of earrings and a necklace hand crafted porcelain ceramic,

then painted and glazed.  They look almost like seashells.  I love these so unique and

intricate.  My mom got these in the late 80's.

They are by a local artist, on the designs it is marked Judy.

Top right is a short necklace. About 50 strands of beads are coiled together attached to

the copper center piece.  Its hallowed ovals made with copper are welded together

and have a hammered design.

Done by a local artist, also bought in the late 80's.

Bottom left is a very interesting piece.  Its a short necklace with a mix of materials

including leather,copper wire, beads and black rocks. 

 Everything is put together in a creative fashion.

Done by a local designer and bought in the late 80's.

Bottom right is a gold chain with 4 inch gold key, decorated with 3 diamonds.

Bought at a boutique in Calgary around 2005

& the love remains

there is still love

So since Valentines day has passed, and loved ones have shared the day together...

some are very please and some may be disappointed.

But that doesn't change the very simple little fact that even though you may have screwed the day up, not gotten or done what she had wanted.. she still loves you anyways.

That's the beautiful thing about love.

<3

K plus S

Kalan & Sophia

Here are some pictures of me and my boyfriend (Kalan)

We met a while ago at a party, i had a secret crush on him, he had a secret crush on me, we both were dating other people.  About a year passes, things don't work out for either of us and our now Xs. As stupid as it sounds i had done a facebook love match, and it came up as him.  That instantly re jogged my memory about him and decided to start creeping ever so often and chatting lightly.  We ended up texting every night asking a million questions to each other, i felt i knew him within a few weeks.

We talked on the phone for the first time and i was ecstatic, crazy and talking too fast for my own good. I also couldn't stop laughing, between every second i would giggle. Oh man how i loved this feeling.  We decided on a day to meet, we met up, we looked at the stars and found we couldn't stop our conversation if we'd wanted to.  We had a bottle of wine and he played the guitar for me, i told him to shut his eyes and a kissed him on the cheek, (our first kiss).  He blushed and smiled. 

We couldn't stay away from each other, his presence was just so amazing to go without.

We saw each other for about 2 months before we started dating officially.

<3

love him to bits

Broken, Jagged, Injured or full

Are all your hearts on the table?

Everyone has a heart, its a simple fact that you can't live without one.

But besides that heart, i hear people talk about a heart

in a lot of different ways.

 Maybe their heart is cold, hard as stone,

maybe its broken into a billion tiny pieces, its been broken in half and someone

has stolen the other part, or maybe its chipped, uneven, jagged.

Maybe their heart is as big as they think it could ever get and its beating at speeds

above normal... well it happens to everyone and that is very normal.

Everybody's physiological heart is different depending on what they're going through.

They may have found the love of their life or, that person may have just left them.

Maybe its broken from the past but now being healed by a new healthy heart interaction.

I feel like every one has many different hearts instead of just one.. well 1 real 1 in their heads..

They have many made up ones, as many as you could think of you could have if you

really wanted. All the hearts are different and distinct in a way that is like no one elses.

Don't throw away broken or damaged hearts, keep them to learn from,

or to help the others to grow and become stronger.

You may not remember, but never forget.

<3

This picture is of heart shaped rocks i found when i was walking

along the river with my boyfriend.

Just a Game?

LOVE IS JUST A GAME

To some people, well.. Love is just a game.

They play it day by day,  sometimes they win the game, sometimes they loose.

Its all up to chance and luck, or if you're playing with a cheater

sometimes its not so much fun anymore.

So here is what i think, stop playing a game,

and for those being played... stop being played.

Jump over that obstacle all together, and move to the next "space"

<3

The picture is of the Chinese checkers game me and

my mother always play. She is too good, i never win.