Tuesday, October 12, 2010

I'm falling in love. Bad sign. I supposed to be cold and feeling-less. But I cant stop to look at him. Why oh why, he don't look at me? Sometimes he smiles.
But everytime when he looks in my eyes it's like strike of thunder. Straight to my heart. It hurts. It hurts a lot.
Bad sign.
I'm so scared.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010


My last time at home.

He was so excited, that he starts posing for me :) My sweet cat.

I miss my Burrow. Because it's like a Burrow from Harry Potter. I'll spare you a details. :)

But on the other hand it's like Grimmauld Place.

'Cause Mr and Mrs Blacks are living here.. My very own Mrs Black. I've promissed to myself that when she will be gone (hope it won't be to soon) I'll make her big portret and it will be hang in my main corridor.
This year I was watching them, and I never was more proud, from being a part of this family, in my entire life.
That is the weirdest family in the whole world.You must think I'm crazy. I think I am a bit. :) But I like to be myself. Weird Witch Of The South. :D

I miss them so much now ,and I miss my mysterious garden with rowan trees and lavender. And there is nothing what I can do. Sad.

And this is my second familiar. (and the third, and fourth, and fifth... :) )





Wednesday, May 12, 2010

I love, Harry Potter story. I know, I'm mature person and I should be reasonable, but I can't resist. This world must be real. Otherwise, live is nothing more, than pice of rubbish.
I'm re-watching all.

Thursday, May 06, 2010

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

At last! My computer just arrived. :)  Hopefully no more technical problem. Soon big update!

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

Friday, January 15, 2010

I found this poem here and I couldn't resist.

Can you Imagine?

 By Robert F. Potts

Can you imagine a world without witches,
A world with all people the same?
Where the only known dragons are hiding in books,
And children are terribly tame?

A world without magic would be sad indeed.
I cannot imagine the pain
Of having a world where there's no Santa Claus,
Where wizards are searched for in vain.
Can you imagine a world without spells,
That science and businesses run?
And think of the sadness a unicorn feels
When he no longer plays in the sun.
Can you imagine a world without witches,
No elves and no magical pools?
And can you imagine how dull it would be
If all that we had were the schools?
I cannot imagine a world without witches,
A world with no magical wand.
A world without beauty, or even a dream,
Or a wood sprite of whom to be fond.
They say I should grow up and be more mature,
Like a normal adult ought to do.
But I'd rather, at night, go to dance with a witch,
And I'll bet that you feel that way, too.