goldenapples: (the end)
When I went to the orchard this morning, the leaves of the apple blossoms were in the process of falling from the trees; slowly floating down and covering the ground in a carpet of pink and white petals. I felt almost peaceful in the silence.Read more... )

I can't just say 'Mommy I need you' and expect her to come back.




goldenapples: (sad)
Funeral song for a death that I do not want to think about.

This is one of my favorites.


MOONLIGHT SONATA - Instrumental - PIANO

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Idunna Aysnjur

July 2010

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