A I S H Y U R I.
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i’ve been crafting felt animals, going to the fabric shop. its fun. and its fun to make something out of just felt.
well, i can’t wait till my friends come home. adventures to pasadena and such.
beautiful
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The wishes that I set upon my life, are still floating around in the air around me. Waiting for me to catch them, hold on tight to them. And just hope, life is a whole bunch of waiting, but I ensure you the wait is fully worth it. So keep your wishes near. It will be a lovely feeling.
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Oh my God, so cute.
I want Mickey, Donald, Stitch or Pooh.
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There is always a point in my hours of life that I look upon photos. Photos that I took, photos that others took, photos that seem to travel among the internet. They are memories, that had happened, will happen, or someday wish one day will happen. There are plenty of pictures that take me back, and in an instant I can remember why I decided to click the button on my camera for the lens to capture that specific memory. There is always a reason for a photo, and always a reason for the photographer to want to freeze that moment in time forever. Then there goes the picture, that you wish will happen one day. It can be a picture of the Eiffel Tower in Paris to the Seoul Tower in South Korea being able to bring a lock with an individual you adore and place it there locking it there forever, to a person who you hope to meet one day, something you wish you possessed in your life, to a place you wish to travel one day. Photos are memories, that had happened and can happen.
