Poems and fiction in English by a writer from Finland.
International pictures also included.
Some facts, too. Occasionally.
Thursday, 29 May 2008
As common as love
She was a common girl in common clothes, plain face, ordinary appearance, doing her everyday work, living her common life in her common world. A common girl.
Until the day she met the one who thought she was nothing but common.
Oh, you look anything but common here, Susu. I knew you'd model a dress for me, but I didn't think it would be this soon. Wait a minute! I don't recall there being a basic black among the others. Hmm. :)
15 comments:
Oh, you look anything but common here, Susu. I knew you'd model a dress for me, but I didn't think it would be this soon. Wait a minute! I don't recall there being a basic black among the others. Hmm. :)
I'm basic black, like Finnish Sisters usually are, so this can't be me in the pic.
I never smile:)
Smiling is the tragedy of the commons. If I do it, you know I'm lying or wishing it was true.
Maybe wishing the smile was true?
I even think so.
Some smiles are for real.
Yes, I agree with you and every once in a where one of them even makes me have a true one. Really truly.
I put directions to here on me bloggy because I like this place. Is that okay?
It's okey, it's an honour, thanks.
I hope their relationship was long, common, special and happy ever after.
I bet it was, chrome3d, after all, this is fiction:)
Good for the common girl to have met the one and only... It is not as easy as it may seem to be.
Not only fiction! With a bit of luck, this is how it works!
Liisa, common girl had special luck:)
Yes, this could be also true, Peter.
So sweet, hopefully true to as many as possible!
Let's hope so, Almamaria.
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