• Stardust

    by  • September 16, 2010 • Miss You, Yearning for You • 10 Comments

    Last night I watched the movie Stardust as I exercised.

    It reminded me of you!

    Yvaine was a light-haired version of you, and it made me miss you! In grace, and appearance, and whenever she lit up, it made me think of your heart, when you think of me! Am I infatuated now??! Maybe! Not with her, but with a more visceral memory of you. I really never had a movie star crush. I don’t think I do now. But her eyes remind me of yours. And her hair (well, yours is black), but the way it fell over her face in certain scenes. And, in the end…well, quite romantic.

    There is some likelyhood that there is NO resemblance whatsoever! It may be all in my head, or heart, or somewhere else! But I wanted to share this, and I wasn’t quite sure where I could!

    Thanks my Yvaine…haha

    By the way, I do not think of myself much like Tristan…!!!!!!!!

    10 Responses to Stardust

    1. Thanks
      September 16, 2010 at 12:44 pm

      HI Admin – Thx for posting!

      • admin
        September 16, 2010 at 12:47 pm

        Reading your comment alerted me that we had a delay in receiving letters. Thank YOU for letting us know.

    2. FlutteringHeart
      September 16, 2010 at 1:02 pm

      You’re welcome! We’re really just private investigator QA techies! LOL!

    3. FlutteringHeart
      September 16, 2010 at 1:04 pm

      I guess I may have to watch this movie:)

    4. Hugs
      September 16, 2010 at 1:52 pm

      Also wrote another post expressing my heart this morning. Do you know which one?

    5. Maria
      September 16, 2010 at 4:33 pm

      i didn’t see it.

    6. Yvaine
      September 20, 2010 at 12:03 pm

      How about Tristan & Isolde? Remember that movie reference?

    7. hugs
      September 20, 2010 at 1:07 pm

      Ahhhhhhhh…I do. Rrrrrrrrrrromantic. Grrrrrrr.
      You know…my Yvaine….um…it’s been a long day and I am feeling weak… to be flirtacious!

    8. Hugs
      September 20, 2010 at 1:21 pm

      Tristan: Isolde, we can’t.
      Isolde: It’s like asking me to stop breathing.

    9. RavenHair
      February 23, 2011 at 6:59 pm

      Missing you so I’m going through and reading all your beautiful posts. The only thing I have to hold on to.

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