I don’t understand danish weather at all! how it’s possible to have awesome blue sky in the morning and afterwards start snowing without giving any choice to prepare. I thought that my TRIP back home after school will be hardly imaginable. But not. cause few hours later sky was the same as in the morning.

♥ ♥ ♥ohhh so fragile and sooo beautiful ♥ ♥ ♥

Anite Lane – Blume

(I’ve tried to put an embedded version but apparently embedding doesn’t work for me in this blog. never did lol)

I’m starting to wear colours (a dash of blue and red so now I’m just 96% in black..) and listeting to light but  ♥ ♥ ♥ohhh so fragile and sooo beautiful ♥ ♥ ♥ sounds. I don’t know what’s happening but, sadly, I’m not in love. Life is beautiful as it is. Carpe Diem. Carpe Noctem. My soul is flying and I’ve never felt so gothic before. It’s such a beautiful feeling. but hey, what you are waiting for – listen to the song!!! me, I have it on repeat…!

peas.love.and.spongy.tofu,
broccoli xx

p.s. here you can find some of the Anita’s Lane lyrics, including “Blume”. OHHH.
>>>>>LYRICS<<<<

“There was a blind girl who hated herself because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend who was always there for her. She told her boyfriend, ‘If I could only see the World, I will marry you.’

One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her. When the bandages came off, she was able to see everything, including her boyfriend.

He asked her, ‘Now that you can see the world, will you marry Me?’ The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind.

The sight of his closed eyelids shocked her. She hadn’t expected that, and the thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to marry him.

Her boyfriend left in tears and days later wrote a note to her that said:

‘Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours, they were mine.’ “

Observation: Rise above the physical beauty as it shall not last. What is within is forever young, joyfull and bliss.
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After getting to read this story I’ve been carrying it in my heart for a few weeks, it wouldn’t leave me. For reasons unknown. It’s not that it’s a very exceptional story, especially if you’re familiar with P.Coelho and similiar works. Nevertheless it’s a powerful and beautiful story that draws a strong visual image in your head and, well, locks you in!
I’m glad to share it with you.

peas.love.and.beans.on.toast,

broccoli x

it’s a silly thing to say but i’m quite bored. visiting parents and bro in not-so-cold but quite vegan unfriendly Iceland. will be back in London after ten days and at the moment I really cherish the thought that I won’t have to work or worry about anything too much all this time. it’s called being on a holiday!! D hahah
[and for some reason I wasn't really surprised to see that nothing has changed in East Iceland, [Austurland], since I’ve been here last summer. hahah] Nothing really ever happens here. Polar nights take over polar days, all other seasonal changes, that’s it. BUT it is relieving not to see Starbucks or Burger King on every other corner!! hehe

oh, and that’s me next to this FASTASTIC graffiti in the photo below:

peasloveandchocolatespread,

brocolee xx
)

About Angels:

” Just fall into the snow! And make angels! Your angels! They are so pure ! Lay on your back and trap  your Angel.. Then for a little moment flap with your angel together….lay on the snow for a second, look up – millions of staaars falling off on your face… drown  in the glorious, empty  space…, breathe in all this freshness,

…and when you’ll stand up, you will see how beautiful your angel is! 

This is one of the easiest way, how to see every time step by step secretly  following you Guardian Angel.”

Morning with the glass of lemon juice and fucking hard feeling about somebody’s “I love you”. hrr. damn no.

broccoli is back.
not “back” is in being back from holiday in Tenerife or Greece. I’ve always been around. In one way or another. What I mean is that I’m back to blogging! Life’s been busy recently. But again, no suprise, it’s London! I’m sat at the desk with not much to do; no calls coming in and I’ve just done the shredding (it’s always fun! lol). What I’ve noticed it’s that it has become more difficult to talk to people about places I’ve been to or things I’ve done. For people who have never been/lived in London all these names I use sound unfamiliar and foreign. Be it Camden with all the clubs I love to go out to or West End where I work in the evenings or Hackney where Pogo cafe is.. To be honest, I’ve started to see London as my home. Really can’t imagine meself living somewhere else atm. I keep on saying that, but London IS the capital of everything. A lot of new things to discover each day and a convienence of being able to order soya lattes/cappuccinos in any of the coffee shops. And lot mooore.

In the end you even start to pick up English slang and say things like ‘tad bit’ instead of ‘a little bit’ and so on. lol.
to sum what I’ve just written here, if you’ve never been to London, YOU ARE MISSING OUT!! and not just on amazing nights out hehe.

Anyways, I’m back to blogging and want to share this link with you:

http://www.cahiers-antispecistes.org/spip.php?article369

peasloveandtofu,
broccoli x

Ją iš pietų pusės glamonėja šiltas jūros vėjas, o iš šiaurės – gaivina dar aukštesnių kalnų miškų vėsa.
Vyras apie ją kalba, jog ji turi viską savyje, ko reikia šiame gyvenime: žavesio, tragizmo, nuovargio… Ji supranta, kad žmonėms, tokiems kaip ji, istorijoje nėra vietos. Ji dažnai sako, jog žmonės sugedo, bjaurybėse skendi.

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