Friday, June 26, 2009
Childhood
Poor Michael, i wonder... Perhaps i would've been the same eccentric type if i had lived my whole life in the spotlight and never had a childhood either... i think it's so ironic and sad that MY childhood memories should be filled with the beautiful music of a man who never had a childhood of his own... i think Michael Jackson spent his whole adult life searching for those lost moments
Dear Michael, May God grant your childhood dreams now
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This is lovely. Such a sad story.
Blessings
QMM
gee, i haven't been avisiting here in a while. i went back to learn you like smudging, which i don't do very often but i love the scent and sense it gives me.
and michael jackson: my memories too. what a sad story. i wonder about his children--who they are, whether or not they will be known. despite his talent, i view him poorly--so much evidence about his proclivity for children...
and your dolls. just fun! i loved the tip about when to do the eyes.
xo
kj
Gone too soon...
I too feel the pain for Michael. I shall miss him. May he be enjoying his childhood now in God's presence. Nice post Nolly. Have a great Sunday.
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