Friday, 15 April 2011
Dancing in a Dream
When I was editing this set of picture, I recalled that I danced a lot alone secretly when nobody is at home. I don't know much of music but it had been my friend since I was very young. It was a special period of time in 70-80s. I grew up lonely while hardly remember my Mum's eyesight on me. She was busy working. ...
I am so grateful of this digital age----this blog and the digital camera. One day, Anette and Anja will read this blog and realize how nice that mummy had record all these precious moments. And they must understand while maybe I am not a perfect mummy, I have been trying to be a better mummy( and person) and paying them as much attention as possible to them.
P.S Anette is wearing a robe from here.
We were hearing music from Joe Hisaishi .