Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Monday, February 13, 2012

Valentine

Happy Valentine's Day!!!



I love seeing all the ladies that get flowers in the office on Valentine's Day! I don't really know the background of how St Valentine's day became so romantic/consumerist but I love it all the same.

I was lucky enough to wake up to some heart-magnets on my fridge this morning! They are from Kikki.K, my boyfriend knows me very well. I had also sourced Kikki.K for his Valentine's surprise which is a jigsaw card in the shape of a heart. They have a few others, a cute little car and a duck. I think they are just adorable. Adds a little more anticipation to see what you have written as you have to put it all together.

Last night a girl with a heavy French accent came to our door selling art. I had heard a few years ago to beware of door-to-door pedallers as it's a scam. But I had just mastered making my boyfriend's delicious salad dressing, and had a nice glass of wine so was in the mood to humour her.

I was quite surprised that most of the paintings were very beautiful and she was only trying to sell them for about $100 each. After falling in love with this one called 'Carnivale' I called the boyfriend over to inspect it. His family owned an art gallery in Canberra where his father sold a lot of his own work, usually for thousands, not just a measely hundred. So when the boyfriend was equally impressed and gave me his wallet to get whatever pleased me the most, I felt confident that I wasn't being scammed.


...And if I am, who cares?! It's genuine art, not a print, and it looks gorgeous in my opinion. That's all that matters right?

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Slip on a Kiss...

...and fall in love!




You don't have to close your eyes to take this risky leap. Jump into a relationship with your eyes wide open. Know what you're getting yourself into! But if you don't let go of your doubts and fears, you'll never get to fully appreciate this beautiful feeling of love. If you turn your heart into a weapon, the only person you end up hurting is yourself.

There's no way to know if they will catch you, unless you let yourself fall... and if they don't;

'Alis volat propiis' ~She flies with her own wings~ Y