May 1st, 2010
#30
We both got sick at the same time, and spent a day in bed talking to each other on our netbooks. Conversations interrupted by coughing fits are no fun!
Girl.

May 1st, 2010

#30

We both got sick at the same time, and spent a day in bed talking to each other on our netbooks. Conversations interrupted by coughing fits are no fun!

Girl.

January 16th, 2010
#17
It’s been already a month since he got here, and in a couple of days it will be a month since he left. Time flies, and it still feels irreal that he has actually been here. I’m gonna post some sketches I made about the trip, and write something related to them. Each night, I sat on my bed with my laptop on, and wrote what we did that day, to keep track of every day. I have a weird memory, I remember facts and images, but situations, they kinda get blurred… I have an active imagination, so sometimes I fear that I imagine memories. Thus I decided to write down everything, and to take a lot of photos. A loooooot. I have like 5GB of photos and videos of this trip and yet it still doesn’t seem enough. I know the Boy doesn’t like to have his photo taken, he thinks he’s not good looking at all. But to me he is so handsome, that I needed to capture each expression and gesture (and a couple of blackmail-worthy sleeping pics). He doesn’t like his smile, but I adore it, and at first he didn’t want to openly smile for the photos, but after a while he understood that I was being honest (as if I didn’t say it every day over Skype!) and gave me that smile that makes me melt.
We also wrote a list of “100 things to do together” (not all of them related to this trip) and this was one of those items: “Take lots of photos together”.
(This sketch is based off one of my favorite photos of us!)
Girl

January 16th, 2010

#17

It’s been already a month since he got here, and in a couple of days it will be a month since he left. Time flies, and it still feels irreal that he has actually been here. I’m gonna post some sketches I made about the trip, and write something related to them. Each night, I sat on my bed with my laptop on, and wrote what we did that day, to keep track of every day. I have a weird memory, I remember facts and images, but situations, they kinda get blurred… I have an active imagination, so sometimes I fear that I imagine memories. Thus I decided to write down everything, and to take a lot of photos. A loooooot. I have like 5GB of photos and videos of this trip and yet it still doesn’t seem enough. I know the Boy doesn’t like to have his photo taken, he thinks he’s not good looking at all. But to me he is so handsome, that I needed to capture each expression and gesture (and a couple of blackmail-worthy sleeping pics). He doesn’t like his smile, but I adore it, and at first he didn’t want to openly smile for the photos, but after a while he understood that I was being honest (as if I didn’t say it every day over Skype!) and gave me that smile that makes me melt.

We also wrote a list of “100 things to do together” (not all of them related to this trip) and this was one of those items: “Take lots of photos together”.

(This sketch is based off one of my favorite photos of us!)

Girl