Quiet moment. After a week of family sickness it tasted heavenly.
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#December Reflections 2016 – Quiet Moment
#December Reflections 2016 – My Smile
My smile… No smile for me today.
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#December Reflections 2016 – Nourish
Nourish… the soul.
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#December Reflections 2016 – Today is…
Today… Yesterday. A repeat from the night before.
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#December Reflections 2016 – Traditions
My crooked cake.
I love to bake on Christmas. Usually I get to do a lot of desserts for family dinner, and especially a traditional fried kind of cake, passed on from my grandma. Last year I was heavily pregnant, and almost forbidden to move, and still I made the cake… This year I didn’t made it. There were no space for tradition with a sick baby.
#December Reflections 2016 – Sparkle
Sparkle… Where is it?
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2016 – Os Meus Livros Favoritos em 2016
31 livros lidos em 2016, um número modesto em comparação com os 50, os 80 ou os 100 de anos anteriores… foi o que se arranjou, mediante um ano tão cheio de tudo.
Do que li em 2016 quero destacar aqueles que, por um qualquer motivo, mais ou menos explicável, me tocaram.