A Little Girl

She smiles out of a little wooden frame, caught in perpetual mid-laugh. A squeal of delight that nobody hears, except in the echoes from my heart.

She smiles out of a little wooden frame, caught in perpetual mid-laugh. A squeal of delight that nobody hears, except in the echoes from my heart.
July 2nd, 2009 at 8:10 pm
Thanks to Vrin Clark for this gorgeous photo, taken quite a while ago. Yes, it is me. Check out the original colour version on my flickr account. http://www.flickr.com/photos/annarelle/
July 2nd, 2009 at 10:37 pm
Nice little post there iRelle although I was expecting a bit more word wise :-p
(edit: this is pretty much what I imagined. Lol, we’ll see what happens next.)
October 10th, 2009 at 7:08 pm