For you a million times. 
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Fakku Naruto Shippuuden
Inside
Our whole inner world is reality, perhaps even more real than the outside world. (Chagall) 
Our whole inner world is reality, perhaps even more real than the outside world. (Chagall) Tuesday, March 18, 2008
My Baby Cheeks Are Rosey
sure you enter [says you gotta love]
Spring does not knock you enter secure
as the smoke penetrates every crevice she
lips meat has the hair of wheat
that fear, that wants you take your hand.
that fear, which should take you far. [1]
I open a window in the warmth of my heart, still wrapped in cloth and rubber, protected from the tremors. That spring, the blue sky through the essence of which I drink, drunk my senses in the glare of the sun, hitting a betrayal with the shy and look sharp glare of light, sounds frantic announcing hints of life bursting and ready to explode - how those magnolia buds tinged with pink - it sinks into me. I need a life. I need to let me hold your hand without fear of looking into his eyes.
And while I blow a breath
pushes the south wind whispers
another call that says you must love
that says you gotta love. [2]
Outside in the dark quiet, muffled and unreal atmosphere of the night, screaming wind, carrying with it the rest of the day just consumed. Breath without noise, with an imperceptible movement of the chest that I feel I'm alive. says you gotta love .
[1] A chemical - F. De André
[2] Baroque Clouds - F. De André
Spring does not knock you enter secure
as the smoke penetrates every crevice she
lips meat has the hair of wheat
that fear, that wants you take your hand.
that fear, which should take you far. [1]
I open a window in the warmth of my heart, still wrapped in cloth and rubber, protected from the tremors. That spring, the blue sky through the essence of which I drink, drunk my senses in the glare of the sun, hitting a betrayal with the shy and look sharp glare of light, sounds frantic announcing hints of life bursting and ready to explode - how those magnolia buds tinged with pink - it sinks into me. I need a life. I need to let me hold your hand without fear of looking into his eyes.
And while I blow a breath
pushes the south wind whispers
another call that says you must love
that says you gotta love. [2]
Outside in the dark quiet, muffled and unreal atmosphere of the night, screaming wind, carrying with it the rest of the day just consumed. Breath without noise, with an imperceptible movement of the chest that I feel I'm alive. says you gotta love .
[1] A chemical - F. De André
[2] Baroque Clouds - F. De André
How To Adjust Flame In Propane Furnace
seduction techniques
Polidori laughed, said, "But sometimes you can do small exercises provisional, without going so far as the Buddhist contemplation of decaying corpses. It can do infinite. Get a small stretch of lawn, try to keep it perfect. Or take a small aquarium with fish and seaweed. Or the cleaning of a room in a family relationship, the temperature of your feelings. Try to consider the continued efforts that any minimum balance also requires, and how easy it is overwhelmed by the time when your efforts or your attention is loose, wiped out as if there had ever been. We desperately to cut the grass with all the care they are able, and the rakes and fertilizer and water to the rollers and every day, then you just stop working for two weeks, and you had the mental image of Your lawn does not correspond to anything. "
" But the grass is still there, no?''I told him. "It takes only another form. Even if it gets too high or clears, or a lawn is always dry.
"But the only thing in your lawn was just the form," Polidori said. "And what is gone. The fact that the grass continues to be is irrelevant. E 'out of you. "
His way of seeing things from the outside now exasperated me, and I got up, I said" you always speak as if there were any rules that you can not subtract ".
" But there are, "he said." We would all that there were, but they are there. And even if the animals are quite complex just a minimum of observation to understand how they work. This passion is fueled by what you do not know of another person, that much of what you know. If you do not know and have some good initial element you can imagine anything. Overlay your fantasies to the shadows, and if there are many gray areas have even more space, you can keep us full of dreams. But the trouble with love is that it produces a very concentrated, is only a matter of time before clearing up every little corner. And usually there are a lot more, when the shade is dissolved.
Polidori laughed, said, "But sometimes you can do small exercises provisional, without going so far as the Buddhist contemplation of decaying corpses. It can do infinite. Get a small stretch of lawn, try to keep it perfect. Or take a small aquarium with fish and seaweed. Or the cleaning of a room in a family relationship, the temperature of your feelings. Try to consider the continued efforts that any minimum balance also requires, and how easy it is overwhelmed by the time when your efforts or your attention is loose, wiped out as if there had ever been. We desperately to cut the grass with all the care they are able, and the rakes and fertilizer and water to the rollers and every day, then you just stop working for two weeks, and you had the mental image of Your lawn does not correspond to anything. " " But the grass is still there, no?''I told him. "It takes only another form. Even if it gets too high or clears, or a lawn is always dry.
"But the only thing in your lawn was just the form," Polidori said. "And what is gone. The fact that the grass continues to be is irrelevant. E 'out of you. "
His way of seeing things from the outside now exasperated me, and I got up, I said" you always speak as if there were any rules that you can not subtract ".
" But there are, "he said." We would all that there were, but they are there. And even if the animals are quite complex just a minimum of observation to understand how they work. This passion is fueled by what you do not know of another person, that much of what you know. If you do not know and have some good initial element you can imagine anything. Overlay your fantasies to the shadows, and if there are many gray areas have even more space, you can keep us full of dreams. But the trouble with love is that it produces a very concentrated, is only a matter of time before clearing up every little corner. And usually there are a lot more, when the shade is dissolved.
- from techniques of seduction Andrea De Carlo -
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