Pictures!
Standing near the Arts Centre looking toward the castle.
The sign on my house. Pronounced "Da(rhymes with mat)-vid."
My bed is the closest one. The other side of the room is identical. Rebecca from N. Ireland sleeps next to me, Viveka from India sleeps across from me with Ola from Poland next to her.
The Dyfed dayroom with the usual multitude of people laying about procrastinating, socializing, or sleeping.
The small kitchen in our dayroom. There's a sign above the sink that says "Wash up or we'll Wash you!" ... and they will.
Some of my Dyfed coyears... my dormie Viveka from India and Hedd (pronounced Hayth) from Wales.
The front of the castle.
posted by Malia @ 3:43 PM
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3 Comments:
Sweet Malia...Qui'tas here. As I read these first few entries about your new adventure I find myself welling over with emotion. Although I know I've little to do with your life and who you are becoming, the tears of pride flow. I see the photos of this place you will call home these next two years, this antiquated setting, full of history and promise and remember the precious little toe-headed girl running to greet me with open arms every time I saw her. I do love that little girl and the woman she is becoming, she who named me, and I send to her my deepest soul blessings. You fly Girl!!! Spread those beautiful wings and don't look back (metaphorically speaking, of course)...it's your destiny that speaks to you now...guides you from here on. I so look forward to reading this blog, and feel grateful you're making this attempt to keep all those who love you informed. Be well sweety-pie! I'm thinking of you often..sending the good juju your way! Love you...Qui'tas
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Sweet Malia...Qui'tas here. As I read these first few entries about your new adventure I find myself welling over with emotion. Although I know I've little to do with your life and who you are becoming, the tears of pride flow. I see the photos of this place you will call home these next two years, this antiquated setting, full of history and promise and remember the precious little toe-headed girl running to greet me with open arms every time I saw her. I do love that little girl and the woman she is becoming, she who named me, and I send to her my deepest soul blessings. You fly Girl!!! Spread those beautiful wings and don't look back (metaphorically speaking, of course)...it's your destiny that speaks to you now...guides you from here on. I so look forward to reading this blog, and feel grateful you're making this attempt to keep all those who love you informed. Be well sweety-pie! I'm thinking of you often..sending the good juju your way! Love you...Qui'tas
2:54 PM
Malia! These are great pictures :) I hope you have the time to keep posting new photos often!! I love getting to hear what you are doing and what crazy things youre experiencing, and the pictures make it all that much better! I miss you a lot, all's well here.
love bex
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