"Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take
but by the number of moments that take your breath away. "
but by the number of moments that take your breath away. "
About Me
- Trevor Penn
- Credo quia absurdum - I believe because it is irrational. I mutate too fast to be tracked !!! Any accurate description @ this reference time would be obsolete in no time !!!
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Fishin Frenzy Jackpot King Tuimel Lawinefunctie - Fishin Frenzy Jackpot King Tuimel Lawinefunctie Fishin frenzy jackpot king tuimel lawinefunctie deuces Video P […]4 months ago
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Nepal - On a Shoe String Budget - TRAVEL! In our household the word has magical powers. We consider even the most mundane trip something to look forward to and any hint of anything out...
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I feel old..lol - Just randomly came here and scrolled down right to my first post ever which was in 2005! Gosh, 16 years ago! How did all these years go by so quickly. ...3 years ago
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Night 1 of Me and Myself! - Edit to add - this post is two years old...It was lying uncared for in the Drafts and I had fun reading it. So, decided to post it. I dropped off my wards....4 years ago
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just a horrible day? - If someone asks me ‘how are you doing?’ (I mean really asks me, without meaning to just say it, the way I do, when I bump into someone early morning in the...6 years ago
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MY HUMBLE KITCHEN - [image: kitchen 2] [image: kitchen 3] [image: simple kitchen 4] [image: kitchen pots hanging from pipe] [image: hanging pots and pans] [image: kitchen...7 years ago
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The earworm - We had a power outage at work. Something major, evidently because a team of four or five people arrived from the power company, after about an hour of the...8 years ago
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New Home - Hello Friends, Expressions of Life has moved to http://tripstoroadslesstravelled.blogspot.in/ Please visit. Suggestions are always welcome :) Love, Diana9 years ago
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Someone once said, love is enough. - When I loved you I wasn't thinking of what the future might have in store for us. I wasn't thinking of all the crossroads we'll be at or that I will not we...9 years ago
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Pilot Wanita Indonesia - Pilot wanita indonesia ternyata sudah banyak dan saya baru tau. Wanita yang menjadi pilot pastinya pemberani dan cerdas. Diantara pilot wanita indonesia, b...
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Behind The Beautiful Forevers: Life, Death, and Hope in a Mumbai Undercity by Katherine Boo - Published By: *Random House* DOP: Feb7, 2012 Genre: Narrative Non-Fiction Helloooo Everyone! It's been ages, I hope so much you are all doing well...12 years ago
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An Evening With My Memory.. - *Somewhere in the world tonight, there's no fighting. Somewhere in the world tonight, there's no crying, there's no fear. Somewhere in the world tonight,...
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Desert solitude - It was just a few minutes past that golden hour, when the sun rises from beneath that rusty brown horizon, painting everything around it fiery shades of...
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Past... - Like the stack of old letters; The books you stored with care; Past years grow old too. The dust of memories gets thicker Just like that layer of ye...
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Hunting @ Bhimbethka, Bhopal - Hunting @ Bhimbethka, Bhopal, originally uploaded by Prashant ॐ Bhardwaj. This is probably a scene from a hunting scene during the middle stone age. Notic...14 years ago
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At the receiver’s end - When I was young, if we wanted to listen to music we used to turn a knob on a Medium Wave radio and it used to croak out music at a pitch of its choice dep...15 years ago
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2 comments:
Hmmm. This quote reminds me of my ex-boss, it was his signature. Lucky bastard quit his job to travel. *sigh*
@ venus
That was/is my signature line as well. I'd love it for your boss' luck to rub on me. :D
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