Richard Armitage optical illusion

And Again Birthday...

And again birthday... Thank You for all messages :) At this point I should be Young, Rich and Beautiful. I'm none of them so...

Maybe something much more pleasant to see again :)

My fav series

My fav RA photos

One of fanvids

First which I saw with Guy.

Gimme Me Guy BBC Robin Hood

Thank You DoughnutLover

This post is automatically posted. I'm probably sleeping now. 365 days - next time.

Naked Prince Harry - Scandal!!!

Some people need to sort out their priorities.

Richard Armitage - I just have to 25 - Jonia's TheRApy - In violet

I just have to - My TheRApy.
Photo by David Venni enhanced by me.

Hello. Thanks that tomorrow is friday. I'm very tired of whole this week. I'll try to answer on all messages, mails and comments tomorrow. Take care. Good Night. :)

Smooth song from '80 for good night.

Kenny G - Songbird

Happy Birthday Richard!

That was very long shot to this point Mr Armitage. 

Thank You for all these years full of fun 

and I'm waiting for more this year and next. 

Happy Birthday and many wonderful returns of this day.

And here scene which always makes me tingle :)

Thank You Hayhay

John Thornton - The Rose

"I wanted to see the place where Margaret grew to what she is,

even at the worst time of all, when I had no hope of ever calling her mine."

Bette Midler - The Rose

Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.

Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.

Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.

I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.

It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.

It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.

It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.

And the soul, afraid of dyin', that never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,

And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,

Just remember in the winter far benaeth the bitter snows,

Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes The Rose.