tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64169597994793778722011-12-28T01:29:15.362+02:00Photo's capturing snippets of my daily reality.Butterflynoreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-36756942933847053422007-06-14T09:52:00.001+02:002007-06-14T09:54:24.151+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RnDz1ReBF1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/x1PKXvzN9XI/s1600-h/14june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RnDz1ReBF1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/x1PKXvzN9XI/s320/14june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075824876594468690" border="0" /></a><br />This baby plate/bowl was my father's when he was but a puppy back in 1943! It is Wiggles' now, but I haven't dared using it for fear of it loosing any more of it's paint, or, even worse, breaking!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-3675694293384705342?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-55457216985725745162007-06-13T21:28:00.000+02:002007-06-14T09:51:54.141+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RnDySBeBF0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QvjDwvHgEF4/s1600-h/13june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RnDySBeBF0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/QvjDwvHgEF4/s320/13june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075823171492452162" border="0" /></a><br />This was given to me by a friend many years ago as a birthday gift. (Probably around '97). If you open it up, it smells like the ocean. Through one of those twists of fate life throws our way, our friendship became an endangered species, and we didn't speak to eachother for just over a year. I used to open this bottle, and promise myself that I would not give up on our friendship until I could no longer smell the ocean.<br /><br />After a year of silence, he made contact out of the blue again one day, and we picked up where we left off. And now, more than 7 years later, he is still one of my best friends! And guess what... I can <span style="font-style: italic;">still</span> smell the ocean when I open that bottle!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-5545721698572574516?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-62453011304075798352007-06-12T10:42:00.000+02:002007-06-14T09:45:20.260+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RnDxjReBFzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/I_rI7L70PFs/s1600-h/12june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RnDxjReBFzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/I_rI7L70PFs/s320/12june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075822368333567794" border="0" /></a>These faeries were both gifts from Angotull. The smaller one was a birthday gift some years ago, and the bigger one was a Valentine's gift last year. They are of my most beautiful faeries!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-6245301130407579835?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-70229179490657485022007-06-11T18:14:00.000+02:002007-06-12T09:18:57.533+02:00<div style="text-align: center;">Is the price of their toys.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/Rm5IiBeBFyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KNzv1EZuudA/s1600-h/11june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/Rm5IiBeBFyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KNzv1EZuudA/s320/11june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075073579440215842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Angotull's toy truck pushing Wiggles' toy truck around :-)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-7022917949065748502?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-60815731487936640212007-06-10T18:58:00.001+02:002007-06-10T19:00:22.672+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmwtzReBFxI/AAAAAAAAAEI/uxPvBxzIRLI/s1600-h/10june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmwtzReBFxI/AAAAAAAAAEI/uxPvBxzIRLI/s320/10june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074481239025587986" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I spent the afternoon gaming. So, here is my sim, <span style="font-style: italic;">playing...... Sims!</span> Is that sad?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-6081573148793664021?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-32325521841778431752007-06-09T17:46:00.001+02:002007-06-09T17:47:29.989+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmrLgBeBFwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/kauSHzlOHcc/s1600-h/9june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmrLgBeBFwI/AAAAAAAAAEA/kauSHzlOHcc/s320/9june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074091681196873474" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">:-)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-3232552184177843175?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-10688411577673441482007-06-08T12:33:00.000+02:002007-06-08T12:35:34.785+02:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmkwwxeBFvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/MZs5AiEtmG0/s1600-h/8june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmkwwxeBFvI/AAAAAAAAAD4/MZs5AiEtmG0/s320/8june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073640069680666354" border="0" /></a><br />Wiggles taking a nap.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-1068841157767344148?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-78579964472793878352007-06-07T10:42:00.000+02:002007-06-07T10:43:53.363+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmfFQBeBFuI/AAAAAAAAADw/lZZ4myQFXrY/s1600-h/7june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmfFQBeBFuI/AAAAAAAAADw/lZZ4myQFXrY/s320/7june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073240384319067874" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">This is where I have been for the last hour and a bit :-)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-7857996447279387835?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-16623379801578372982007-06-06T09:30:00.000+02:002007-06-06T09:41:04.018+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmZkvReBFtI/AAAAAAAAADo/kpoSTkOPrgI/s1600-h/6june07.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmZkvReBFtI/AAAAAAAAADo/kpoSTkOPrgI/s320/6june07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072852793585374930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I am not sure if Storm actually wants Wiggles to play with her, or if she thinks she is so well camouflaged that he'll never see her :-)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-1662337980157837298?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6416959799479377872.post-30606206122390422532007-06-05T15:15:00.000+02:002007-06-05T15:42:39.029+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmVnExeBFrI/AAAAAAAAADY/LabK7xLeevU/s1600-h/100_9213.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_KiuigaejKuI/RmVnExeBFrI/AAAAAAAAADY/LabK7xLeevU/s320/100_9213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072573886999107250" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Nothing like hot chocolate on a cold winter afternoon!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6416959799479377872-3060620612239042253?l=butterfly-pics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Butterflynoreply@blogger.com3