Tuesday, March 22, 2011

I forgot his face

I have a hat that makes me look like a scarecrow. I bought it in Guadeloupe the evening my son found his most precious shells, two ivory conches, inside they keep their rosa secret. I wore the hat. I felt free and beautiful. I didn't kiss the man but I knew I could. Would I recognize him if I wore the hat tonight.
Posted by Marina Cecilie Roné at 3:17 PM
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  1. JHumbleMarch 22, 2011 at 7:02 PM

    I have hair that makes me look like a scarecrow ... ツ

    Jim

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  2. Marina Cecilie RonéMarch 23, 2011 at 7:12 PM

    So that means you are free and beautiful all the time:)

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  3. JHumbleApril 15, 2011 at 10:53 AM

    What a nice thing to say.
    Tak
    Jim

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