Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Low Soft Cervix Before Menstruation
Sometimes I wake up at night and in the darkness I can 'see' the meaning of many things better. How did it happen again tonight: I always knew what I was interested in my life ... and I did what was right for ritevevo feel good. As the years passed, I realized that there were other new things that attracted my attention, and it was worth doing, too. In the road of my life what I do and I think it is the result of what they are. I discovered that I love to share with others the joys, sometimes even pain. I discovered that I hate injustice, but also discovered that hate hurts. I found that very often wrong, but I did everything to find my way right, why do not happen anymore. I discovered that I love to go to work, take my daughter to school, I found that very often I also love the boredom, silence ... I love going to the shops in 2, I hate washing dishes, but I love to cook. I love the night and throw myself on the couch to watch TV and when I turn around, see that you're here next to me this ... is the meaning of my life, that which is worth to be lived. I discovered that I love looking up to heaven, as if so I could breathe better. I discovered that I love to dream, walking, flying. I found them to be able to cry again, and sometimes just for the joy. I like to move me. I like to laugh. I feel like when I broke my heart. I have always found what I wanted ...
Thursday, December 23, 2010
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My Christmas is not like the others ...
there is love
passion
the force of reason
My Christmas is not like the others ...
smells of spring even though
freezing out there
My Christmas is not like other
because I stop only where there is sincerity, courage
My Christmas is not like other
because I still want to stay still to listen and I want to talk to you, and hold hands and watch you smile ... but above all things ... I want to see you smile ... again ... smile. For anyone who wants to look up from the floor and fix the eyes first met on the street,
without fear of what could happen ... a smile is just a Merry Christmas, all year long because too many things ... only last one day, but I want you to be happy forever
Monday, December 13, 2010
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Monday, December 6, 2010
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not cry ... that is made of wings wearing the livery of the angels, but we mere mortals are made of earth
...
and our members will rise above the trees, and flowers
,
and us will relax and count the cattle pastures
...
and watch the flight of seagulls, ad infinitum. Even
we will live without wings
Sunday, December 5, 2010
What If The Car Accident Was My Fault
As the motion of a storm that shakes the sea
like running in the snow and feel
only way
breath
As the echo of the notes of a piano in a dancing
empty room ...
I look at the wonder of a painted face
with the passion of those who love the details
and not let them escape his gaze
In each canvas is his painter
its colors and hand outstretched, toward the visitor
to kidnap him as the fascination of beauty,
eternal
impressed
forever ...
finished his work
turns and walks toward
who has drawn all around the world and you ...
fascinated, bewitched by its beauty struck through the heart
stay ... again and again ...
to hear you miss
Thursday, December 2, 2010
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Here in Turin, the weather sucks. Freezes ... everything, the heart. Someone please lend me a hot water bottle from?! Even a single ticket for the Caribbean is fine:))
Battery Opertaed Freezer
The darkness began to hide my legs stretched and lose the feeling of every other body part ... you close your eyes and changes your breath. All of a sudden ... I fall deeper, farther than any place can be reached by any means. Everything becomes lighter than air and is suddenly ... I wish I could fly up to you, you can turn me into anything or everything ... but it soon, before the coming days, before it is light, before awakening Before everything else, before I realize I'm only dreaming. Transform in something that is not me.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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I called the elevator once for the last time toward the door of what was supposed to be my home ... suddenly it's like if I went to find someone and that if only one port to of any house with any person inside that probably would never see ... but we are the All. With a simple gesture ... but I continued to walk on the heart, back, to erase the facts in time ... but time continues to run after me, then I accelerometers ... maybe one day being able to find out he lost my tracks and I find myself with a huge box, just like now, and looking inside I find a ball Any inside with me as they rush to escape the time ... but in the meantime I will be raised again, holding another box, with any holding in his arms a box just like mine. Time is always too little ... so here we are with all of the giants in our boxes with small dreams in our building to face without speaking ...
... this is the time to look out the window to the universe, and throw no dreams or turn them into a reality that is pleasantly livable. Believe, carry out and keep walking and never stop, no matter what happens, if also serves on the heart, if you need it back ... even if it serves with a box, letting the time is consumed by ... if so would pass anyway, might as well be happy.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Implications Of Particles In Yellow Urine
close my eyes and dream of being on a large terrace with sea view,
silence is perfect and so easy to feel good:
is as simple as breathing, wonderful as the first day on the beach ... I
find myself hanging out the washing, just as the sun begins to warm back ...
remain immobile, waiting for your hanging upside hidden between the sheets, while the wind stirs
watch your wake as you sit at the table ...
for breakfast,
while you pour the coffee,
time to steal this moment with all the silence that serves ...
until you'll see me ... and here are our eyes and then ...
our smiles
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
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Steve McCurry, who was born in Philadelphia February 24, 1950, is an American photographer and photojournalist, best known for the photograph "Afghan Girl" photo depicting Sharbat Gula, fled to a refugee camp in Peshawar (Pakistan) .
The picture was published as the cover of National Geographic Magazine of June 1985, became the most famous issue comes out.
After working for two years in a newspaper, then worked as a freelancer in India.
Since then he has taken photographs of conflicts in many parts of the world, including Yugoslavia, Beirut, Cambodia, the Philippines, the Gulf War and Afghanistan, and National Geographic Magazine has been published its report on Burma, Yemen, Tibet and the temples of Angkor Wat. In 2009 the photographer worked to Tierra, sustainable development project carried out from Lavazza, the project aims to enable communities of small coffee producers to improve their living conditions, quality of product and to acquire new instruments to trade on more favorable terms.
According to the photographer, the reporter must first become familiar with the subjects of his photos, maybe you live and breathe the culture of the place he wants to portray.
Sources : Wikipedia, Steve McCurry 'Blog
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Where Is The Best Place To Inject Humira?
"I love those who can still fall in love!
But it is becoming awfully difficult to fall in love, right?
a stranger, of course, foreign soul, the other that until recently there was and is today.
In 'falling in love that's the juice: to go round, without addresses, coordinates, compass: We like this one, because when I went there it seemed a comet, and our sky has felt empty in the middle, has retired as if the sun were to fail unless the moon, and vice versa.
Too corny perhaps, but who cares, everyone believes and knows how best to assess, and in love, I think, so we know what the Arabic dialects.
But
there settled a bit sad that I would appear from your silence.
E 'love you very little or nothing.
And then there's another one of my personal beliefs: the lightning strikes do not click unless we first prepared to be "electrocuted".
is not hunting as hyenas, or to claim, barricaded in the house, that a soul mate, after the Yellow Pages last year, is to look for door to door like the Gestapo. No!
I speak for more!
I think if you are not a lot of inner cleansing, if you kicked the first victim of the type "I have already given so much, now people do not fool me more", unless we stop the download unfortunate human being who has recklessly cast his eyes upon all our furry distrust, or hatred we feel for the unknown without a letter of recommendation, the spark will not fire ever!
The calculation and compromise are born only loves heavy.
Assessments portfolio, mess-ups from the sentimental, political and trade relations between men and women form only pairs heavy.
What are then the pair broke out today. The inseparable
that sooner or later split up, after the war home, in Afghanistan's family, "put together" that melt between reproach, lies and mutual horns!
Tell me I'm not dreaming ... that you love and so much more! "
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Monday, November 1, 2010
Dish End Area Calculation
As a child I believed that I would be able to commit myself to be perfect, do not ever make mistakes, do not hurt nobody, and thinking that I always knew what was the right choice every time. I was convinced that if I had wished I could change the world (now I laugh) but I ended up only to change myself. I also knew that to reach that far I could not stay long with the others, because I would not be able to work on myself. So I spent the time watching the other girls sitting on a wall of the school, as if I were watching a movie ... and I began to see their lives. The friendships that were formed, those who died, their speeches. In elementary school when the teachers had to write their opinion on my behavior had called on pagellami different ... Mine was just a way to figure out what bothered me in the behavior of others, I could distinguish it only by watching and try not to do the same things. But that solitude slowly started to get a gap bigger and bigger ... until I realized that I could no longer be with others.
I tried to be different because I believed that I would be happy in a place created in my mind;
a perfect place where I could correct errors by making life as a pencil line on a sheet. A walk around my loneliness drawn from waking up at night ... pause for reflection articulated by many questions because I have always been convinced that there is a solution to problems, always a way out ... but when all of a sudden the way out you can not see? All around it was becoming abstract, everything is swallowed by darkness, and the wind begins to bite, and often knocks the heart, and the night becomes a refuge where his soul you lose hope of being found by someone, we've seen, we can embrace, show that there was a road but we were not to see it because it tired, all of Solitude, of ourselves, but never 'Other. That part of ourselves that has left a void because inside another person. An interlocking pieces to complete a perfect picture for the existence of each of us. The search for the other ... to return to live
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Van Anyone Do Jib Jab
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Is It Bad To Sleep With Fajas
Even here, the background music, the mind rushes to that it is past, words, looks, promises, kisses, caresses, illusions ... And now powerless
Monday, April 19, 2010
Hair Relaxing How Long Last
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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".. . Our faith is not based on a series of "you have to do this ... and you have to do that ..." but finds its foundation on a listing of bliss that we can truly experience and live.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
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I ..... I
..
maybe ...
organize ....
go ...
think ..
might be ...
a suitcase ...
a map ...
a jacket ..
a pair of glasses. alone ..
a camera ...
some € (just a little) and so on ...
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Playing Age Of Empires1 Without Cd
This time let's be happy,
nothing happened to anyone,
are not anywhere
just happens that I'm happy
deep down to the last corner of the heart.
walking, sleeping or writing,
that I can do, I'm happy.
are endless grass plains,
feel the skin wrinkled like a tree,
under water, the birds at the top,
the sea like a ring around my waist,
bread made of stone and earth
air sings like a guitar.
you by my side on the sand, six sand
you sing and you hand,
The world is my soul
hand and sand, the world today is your mouth,
in your mouth and let the sand
be happy,
be happy because,
for breath and because breaths,
be happy because I touch your knee
and it is like touching the skin of the blue sky
and freshness.
Today, let's be happy, I just,
with or without all, be happy with the grass
the sand and be happy with the air and earth,
be happy with you, with your mouth,
be happy.
Pablo Neruda
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Chetana Is From Coorg
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
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I see you
I see you
Walking through a dream
I see you
My light in darkness breathing hope of new life
Now I live through you and you through me
Enchanting
I pray in my heart that this dream never ends
I see me through your eyes
Living through life flying high
Your life shines the way into paradise
So I offer my life as a sacrifice
I live through your love
You teach me how to see
All that’s beautiful
My senses touch your word I never pictured
Now I give my hope to you
I surrender
I pray in my heart that this world never ends
I see me through your eyes
Living through life flying high
Your love shines the way into paradise
So I offer my life
I offer my love, for you
When my heart was never open
(and my spirit never free)
To the world that you have shown me
But my eyes could not division
All the colours of love and of life ever more
Evermore
(I see me through your eyes)
I see me through your eyes
(Living through life flying high)
Flying high
Your love shines the way into paradise
So I offer my life as a sacrifice
And live through your love
And live through your life
I see you
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Mobile Kates Playground Vid
"Hello, I want a book for a middle-aged lady who is very young, though." Hello
C
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Thumb And Pointer Finger Pain
Congratulations on the blog, I only have a little something to report ...
Within the library and ask the clerk if they have a collection of short stories by Lansdale.
She frowns and tells me I'm wrong, "Lansdale is that of the pile!"
I was petrified and did not have the readiness to tell her that Lonsdale is one of the sweatshirts!! Hello hello
Martina F.