08 desember 2007

When Kristin came

I went to the airport. I waited. I wanted to shout and dance, I wanted to cry, I wanted to say nothing, I wanted to say something special. I stood there when she came. I saw her. She saw me. It was like magic.
Birt af kl.

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Kristín Bjarnadóttir sagði...

..and you dance at the airport and out of the airport in you long black coat just like a magic queen under the moonlight
I was trying very hard to take a picture of you and the moon at Trinity ... but my camera did not believe it!
/kristín

3:36 f.h.
Nafnlaus sagði...

oh thats a siiiiiign. its cold in iceland now. very cold.

ella

11:34 f.h.

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