Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Sewing Anarkali Suits

Memento


long I want to start to write on this blog, but also on my diaries, my notebooks when traveling by subway.

I reread pages 5 or 6 years ago and suddenly I relived entire afternoons or evenings in the library, Baggio, I reminded people, phrases, first impressions.
I also discovered some lies, the kind that crop up with time and are almost tender. I felt like
to review some friends I had lost, and no matter if one of them, after I received a message like "how are you? I want to see you," to appear asking if you had decided to marry or whether there were other great news to justify the event.

I want to write because when I reread these pages in years maybe find out something new now that I see, I remember the mood of job insecurity and sense of wonder mixed with vague bewilderment in the face of thousands of possible combinations of health care my first house.
I want to write for me, preserve traces.

Moral: resume writing requires a minimum of formality, one can not do on any notebook.
should be chosen on purpose, more so since my return from Japan, the cover of cloth with plum blossoms, which gave me Kimie is dusting on the nightstand. Here
books of that size are not, in diaries, but yes: I found one on which fits perfectly.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Adventure Island Ticket Prices In Christmas

2 Play song Herry Sotter

"Only the great people has been given a song: Pippi Longstocking, Gian Gale, Heidi, Pinocchio, Sandokan and a few others. Then we wonder why Piergiorgio Cinelli has never felt the need to write a song for that being unprofitable Herry Sotter? A real scandal "Sederus Petone on the courier of the occult sciences intestinal
listen to the song on the site http://claudiocomini.it

Friday, January 1, 2010

Frustration Card Game Rules 20

2010


I wonder how come there is always hope that the midnight of December 31 has some strange cathartic power that no other nights, as if you were different and to turn concedesse page.
Maybe it really well.

My midnight was incredibly quiet, next to new people and nice, in a strangely quiet atmosphere, where even the barrels of the Barona seemed muffled to make room for colored fountains that appeared in the fog.
Here, I wish this were the case in 2010: a year in which everyone had the opportunity to seize the opportunities that occur, to enjoy new experiences, to welcome each new experience without fear, to choose their own way.
a decision, but not too noisy revolutions in their lives.

The revolution that really matters and will therefore be much larger.