Flower Child

*Peace*

Welcome everyone to my page. This page is dedicated to everything I believe in. I am a hippy. No, not a drug, weed smoking hippy, but one that believes in peace, love and nature. 

I have collected groovy pictures from around the internet to make this page alive, so thank-you to those websites!

Sabrina Clausen

Hi, my name is Sabrina Clausen and I'm 16. I was born on the 4th of November 1985. I was born in Denmark but have moved to live in Australia. Before Australia I lived around the world...Spain, Saudi Arabia, Argentina.

We came here when I was only 5 years old. At first we lived in Adelaide and then after a  year we moves to the Gold Coast.

I have a sister who is 20, her name is Anita. She has two kids, Kymberlee (4) and Katelin (1) and her husband Ben. Ben is a tattooist. My sister stays at home and looks after the kids. Kymberlee will start pre-school next year in 2002.

I have a brother who is 38, his name is Michael. He has two kids, Flemming (14) and Annette (11). Michael is a director at AlMic Design & Engineering Pty. Ltd. Flemming started high school this year.

I have two other brothers who live in Denmark and Norway. Lars (37) and Henry (31). 

My dad is 58 and he works at the Grand Mercure in Broadbeach. His name is Bjorn. My mum is 51 and she works in Pindara Private Hospital. Her name is Irene. She is from Argentina. Dad is from Denmark. 

My nana is 72, her name is Lidia but we call her Ove. It's a long story, I won't get into it...! She enjoys going out with her friends.

I have a dog called Rex, he is 7 years old. He is an Australian Cattle Dog cross Miniature Fox Terrier. He loves long walks and he doesn't like water.

I have a Cockatiel called Tom. I've had him since Christmas 2000. He is the cutest, he enjoys coming out of his cage.

I have a pair of love birds. I've had them for four years. They are actually Kymberlee's birds, but I look after and love them just as much! Their names are Polly and Anna, after a band that I like called Pollyanna!

I have a pair of King Quails, Scruff and Olive. They have one chick called bub 2. That's just it's name till I find a better one and till I know what gender it is.

I have a fish called Bong Fish. He got his name after his big eyes. He is black with huge eyes.

I'll be in year 11 next year, in 2002. I enjoy gardening, looking after my pets. Spending time with friends and family. Eating. Watching some of my favorite shows on TV. I enjoy listening and watching music. Going to music festivals. Going to the movies. I enjoy searching thing on the internet. And many other things.

I like bands such as the Beatles, The John Butler Trio, New Order, Augie March, Something For Kate, The Strokes, Placebo, silverchair, Alex Lloyd, Foo Fighters, Magic Dirt, Muse, Grinspoon, Green Day, Smashing Pumpkins, Nirvana, Eskimo Joe, Jebediah, Sunk Loto, The Prodigy, Spiderbait, Shihad, Pretty Violet Stain, Pernice Brothers, and many many other bands!

My email is greenfroggy@nicetomeetyou.to

My friends are Allira, Jacinta, Kim, Katrina, Shannon, Miryka, Kylie, Natasha. James, Ryan, Jon, Terry, and heaps more great friends.

I listen to Triple J! I love watching Rove [live], ( www.rove.com ).

Imagine

Imagine there's no heaven,

it's easy if you try.

No hell below us,

Above us only sky.

Imagine all the people

living for today...

Imagine there's no countries,

It isn't hard to do.

Nothing to kill or die for,

No religion too.

Imagine all the people

living life in peace...

Imagine no possessions,

I wonder if you can.

No need for greed or hunger,

A brotherhood of man.

Imagine all the people

sharing all the world...

You may say I'm a dreamer,

But I'm not the only one.

I hope some day you'll join us,

And the world will live as one.

written by John Lennon

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Some Say Love...

Some say love, it is a river

that drowns the tender reed.

Some say love, it is a razor

that leads 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 a soul afraid of dreaming

that never learns to dance.

It's a soul afraid of waking

that never takes the chance.

That's the one, who won't be taking

who cannot seem to give.

It's a soul afraid of dying

that never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely

and the road has been too long.

Can you feel that love is only 

for the lucky and the strong.

Just remember in the winter

far beneath the better snow.

Lies the seed that with the sun's love

the spring becomes the rose.