The Year I Met You by Cecilia Ahern. Why do we love them unconditionally? Why do we see them in a different light and why do we think that we know them better than the world? Just because we share our parents, house and some part of life, do we have to do all that? Do we have to give and take so much? Our life is always a miracle and no matter what happens, we have to live with hope for the future. I really believe in this and this book says it all in a loud and clear voice.

My attempts at being creative. I told you I would be posting.

Char Siu with Minimal Carbon Footprint. Spinach Egg and Cheese Pie. Pressure Cooker Cherry Sponge Cake. Smoked Beef in a Kettle. Sunday, June 08, 2008. Char Siu with Minimal Carbon Footprint. Here is a short cut. Leave to dry out a little. Monday, April 30, 2007.

Because All Women are Princesses and are Stronger Than We Ever Knew. Sometimes just being there is enough, sometimes,. I wish all Mothers a day of happy memories, loved ones and comfort. I hope to get some posts I have been wo.

Self love is the first romance. A ghost only visible to me. You are a secret I intent to keep forever. Though sometimes your presence is felt in public spaces. Faceless but I can recognize you from miles away. You left an imprint in my mind. Reminding me about your double life. During the day you are the sun radiating your multifaceted nature. You are just a scent that lingers with the wind.