Bach & Honey Tea; Life through square glasses

My name is Eline and I study Liberal Arts & Sciences in a small village somewhere on this planet. I fill my days with playing piano and studying the most random subjects. You can find me on youtube: http://www.youtube.com/user/elineadrianne

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Let's go to the beach

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Dresses are a girls' best friend <3

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Secret Sneak Peeks of Middelburg

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Happy New Year! :)

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Why don't you be the artist And make me out of clay Why don't you be the writer And decide the words I say

Ellie Goulding - The Writer

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Feeling frusti? Take a fristi!

E. A. Smit

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O ja. 30 mei. Kan niet wachten. 

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Gisteren kreeg ik een lief schaaltje in m'n schoen van Sinterklaas. Omdat ik zo lief ben geweest :)

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Bringing sight reading to the next level. 

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Melancholics of the autumn day

Based on the poem "Fall, leaves, fall" by Emily Bronte, I wrote this short story:

"It were the first attempts of autumn to scare summer away. Although midsummer lasted so long, warming the autumn colour leaves on languorous evenings, the time has come to say goodbye. The first leaves fell, a bit unsecure, hesitating to feel the touch of the cold ground. Floating on the kindness of the wind, they postponed their landings as if they would never see feel the warmth of the sun again. Their grounded friends, who decorated the earth with colours for almost two seasons, had a shorter way to fall down. But the length of the journey does not determine the sadness. Flowers, it is time to pass, your places will be emptied and soon be filled with snow and ice. For now, we say goodbye, until hopefully, we meet again.

The nights will replace the days, the days will be filled with leaves. The wind will tell their stories as they float and flutter around your ears. How wonderful the autumn day can be!

Melancholically we look back, expectantly we wait, for the summer has gone and the winter will arrive. Soon, when the earth is covered in thick layers of white, when the leaves will no longer be visible, we will recover from what has been and will hope for what will come.

And then, one day, when the snow will melt away, a whole new earth will wipe out the scars and traces of the past. The empty places on the earth shall be filled with blossom. No longer will we hear the callings of the wind, for we will celebrate and sing the night's decay!" 

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Don't be a passenger in your own life.

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I wants <3

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Listen, how the water, babbles its way down. Look, how the leaves cover the earth with green, orange and brown. Feel, how the wind blows the curls into your hair. Even the last birds are whistling, autumn is in the air. 

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I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart.

In Her Shoes, 2005

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"A rose each day, keeps the sadness away"

Flowers in my dorm room make me happy :)

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Ieniemienie love.