kamadiva*S moments

beautiful innocently. tenderly. sadly or joyfully..but all beautiful..in the sense that they are present. unique. irreplaceable. believeable and receptive. each of these posts you can enjoy here is the product of a precious moment.*

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what really matters …

my NEW BLOG..

what really matters … 

will be a replacement for this site!*
the new site will be very similar in its content in
many ways and it*S still a *work in progress*
but i invite you all to come step into my new
home on the web!* :)

also..for those of you wondering..

kamadiva*S moments

is not going anywhere. it will be staying as it is
in its current state for the foreseeable future so
everyone can get at all the posts from the past.

all new content..however..
will be posted on the new site..

what really matters … 

permalink neulich im paulaner garten.. :)

neulich im paulaner garten.. :)

permalink we*ve so much time, and so much life..
so many precious days!*

we*ve so much time, and so much life..

so many precious days!*

permalink and i*m the salt in the sea..*

and i*m the salt in the sea..*

permalink ♪♫*

♪♫*

permalink one step more and …

one step more and …

permalink in this light and on this evening*

in this light and on this evening*

permalink if it were up to me to build this placewell i*d have made the miles it takes a little shorterand i think i would tell the hills to lay to wasteand soak up all the finger lakesso i could straighten the lines to anywhereand if i was told to know my placewell, i think i would choose a space closer to yoursand i would use those lines i drew to get real close..

if it were up to me to build this place
well i*d have made the miles it takes a little shorter
and i think i would tell the hills to lay to waste
and soak up all the finger lakes
so i could straighten the lines to anywhere
and if i was told to know my place
well, i think i would choose a space closer to yours
and i would use those lines i drew to get real close..

permalink little lives*

little lives*

permalink madonna in the bath*

madonna in the bath*

permalink i still don*t know why some people are frozenand why some are made of gold..*

i still don*t know why some people are frozen
and why some are made of gold..*

permalink all the lights are dead and the air is cold..*

all the lights are dead
and the air is cold..*

permalink every tear in your eye is a drop in my mind.*

every tear in your eye
is a drop in my mind.*

permalink fat baby*S foster family ;)

fat baby*S foster family ;)

permalink sunday time-out :)

sunday time-out :)