3b - WELCOME TO CRANE ONSERNONE - SWITZERLAND - SUMMER - AUTUMN 1962_1.mpg
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Thursday, April 29, 2010
How Do You Make Mexican Worry Dolls
2b - A CRANE RENTAL ONSERNONE - SWITZERLAND - SUMMER - AUTUMN 1962_1.mpg
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Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Early Signs Of Pregnancy And Smelly Urine
1b - WELCOME TO CRANE ONSERNONE - SWITZERLAND - SUMMER 1962.mpg
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Gallbladder Or Heart Attack
1 - Accommodation Crana Onsernone - Switzerland - Summer 1960_1_1.mpg
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Is It Fleas Or Scabies?
3rd --- WELCOME TO CRANE ONSERNONE - SWITZERLAND - SUMMER 1960_1.mpg
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Maelm Metal Core Scooter Wheel - Green
second - Holidays in Crane Onsernone - Switzerland - Summer 1960_1.mpg
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Monday, April 26, 2010
Claddagh Meaning Friendship
♡ ♡ Bunny style and shabby kitchen swap sent ♡
♡ Hey there dolcioseeeee you ?????? ♡
THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS to all
Swappin blogghine shabbine Mailin and all the friends I have written a word of comfort in this sad moment ....
Returning to some work I show you the line "lilac ".... and the rabbit 'was taken by my cousin Claudia .... in the heart of sweet rabbit (I make a million day !!!!) are the seeds of French lavender!
this instead and 'swap kitchen that I sent to Sabry a glove with two kitchen potholders with applique and embroidery with an adjoining a nice tablecloth tea mug tea for its all strictly in the color of her beautiful kitchen I added a recipe for cake molds and as gift for Easter as it was after a few days stampellina smells wardrobe and a candle with bunny!!
Then I show you what I received .....
With infinite affection ♡ ♡ Chicca
♡ Hey there dolcioseeeee you ?????? ♡
THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS THANKS to all
Swappin blogghine shabbine Mailin and all the friends I have written a word of comfort in this sad moment ....
Returning to some work I show you the line "lilac ".... and the rabbit 'was taken by my cousin Claudia .... in the heart of sweet rabbit (I make a million day !!!!) are the seeds of French lavender!
this instead and 'swap kitchen that I sent to Sabry a glove with two kitchen potholders with applique and embroidery with an adjoining a nice tablecloth tea mug tea for its all strictly in the color of her beautiful kitchen I added a recipe for cake molds and as gift for Easter as it was after a few days stampellina smells wardrobe and a candle with bunny!!
Then I show you what I received .....
With infinite affection ♡ ♡ Chicca
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Nauseated After Using Tampon
gem that slipped into the river in spring
After yesterday's rain, the sun came back bully.
This post is not covered in the countdown to close the curtain on my blog.
Thursday, April 22 I received the news that Marinella, my godmother, my mother's first cousin, had been missing after battling cancer for two years, with a strength and a courage that he had never imagined.
Marinella, the woman who holds me in his arms in the photo on the right (with my godfather), was the only daughter of my uncle Dorino which I had already talked some time ago on this blog. He lived in Terni, and not seen often. Ultimately, then, we saw more than anything else in the frame of occurrences often sad than happy.
Di Marinella remember blue eyes and elongated, the red hair of the past, the clothing of the eighties when I was a child and a warm voice and sound, from gentle tone, timbre a bit 'particular accent unmistakably Piedmont. When I
average, gave me a board game called "Inkognito. A kind of "Clue" but more complex. Has always fascinated me because he was a spy game set during the Carnival of Venice. I played for the first time after ten years because you had to be in force for three or four, and I could not ever find someone who wants to learn the rules. I still have it somewhere and I'll keep as a souvenir.
Last night, during the rosary in the chapel of the Canal, I realized to be sitting almost in the same spot where she was sitting at my baptism as a photo exhibition of thirty-two years ago. The circularity of the thing struck me, and I seemed to grasp the meaning of the ceremonies in a person's life.
The memory that I will most intense di Marinella is the strength of his embrace at the funeral of my uncle Dorino.
After yesterday's rain, the sun came back bully. This post is not covered in the countdown to close the curtain on my blog.
Thursday, April 22 I received the news that Marinella, my godmother, my mother's first cousin, had been missing after battling cancer for two years, with a strength and a courage that he had never imagined.
Marinella, the woman who holds me in his arms in the photo on the right (with my godfather), was the only daughter of my uncle Dorino which I had already talked some time ago on this blog. He lived in Terni, and not seen often. Ultimately, then, we saw more than anything else in the frame of occurrences often sad than happy.
Di Marinella remember blue eyes and elongated, the red hair of the past, the clothing of the eighties when I was a child and a warm voice and sound, from gentle tone, timbre a bit 'particular accent unmistakably Piedmont. When I
average, gave me a board game called "Inkognito. A kind of "Clue" but more complex. Has always fascinated me because he was a spy game set during the Carnival of Venice. I played for the first time after ten years because you had to be in force for three or four, and I could not ever find someone who wants to learn the rules. I still have it somewhere and I'll keep as a souvenir.
Last night, during the rosary in the chapel of the Canal, I realized to be sitting almost in the same spot where she was sitting at my baptism as a photo exhibition of thirty-two years ago. The circularity of the thing struck me, and I seemed to grasp the meaning of the ceremonies in a person's life.
The memory that I will most intense di Marinella is the strength of his embrace at the funeral of my uncle Dorino.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Cheat On Pokemondeluge Mirror
The first hot spring. The moment I really enjoy the upcoming summer. Later, I will start thinking about when it is already over.
Tap tap tap.
Clack. Claclack claclack.
Gneeeeeeek.
Um ... anyone?
As you may understand, I have decided to close this blog and to stop-and-pull with spring. It has been nearly four years since I started (it was July of 2006, after the death of Syd Barrett, if I remember correctly), and gave me much satisfaction, I confess, it lasted much longer than I thought. Soon, however, closes the curtain.
I talked about many things in here, catching some crucial moments of my life, like our beautiful parentheses Turin and, above all, the birth of Peter. I wrote about everyday life, memories, experiences, my family, my garden. Music, books, cinema, politics, comics, cooking, keywords, and travel. I talked a bit 'of everything, actually, and without a specific criterion. The only constant was the initial comment on the weather, just to justify the title of the blog (inspired to a beautiful song by Tom Waits ). This blog has been followed by a few friends and relatives, some acquaintance unexpectedly, from the casual web surfers and, recently, some members of Facebook friends. His post are discussed mainly from other blogger friends, head on Alice, Riki, and Maus, followed by Matthew, Cynthia, Gianluca and vague.
short, it was a nice experience ... so why close it? The main reason is the desire. The more you write and write any more. Less write, the more you move away from the platform on which your travel blog. At least for me it is. As a first step, then, I've been away from writing to work commitments and, above all, from writing an essay film that kept me busy for a year and a half. And when I returned, there was already too much dust in here, and since I do not like doing the housework, I preferred to stay away from home.
Ultimately, then, other commitments were added to the work, the family and the vegetable ... but, frankly, if you really wanted, the time for a couple of weeks I would find the post.
fact, there are also other reasons. For example, the fact that certain topics, which once captivated me, I no longer want to talk. One of them is politics. I'm tired of using this blog to say narcissistically my membership or my dissent, and even more to make the repeater indignation often command. For that there are already Facebook groups, and even those I've learned to keep their distance. In short, from the perspective of national politics I'm going through a phase of reflection that takes my apathetic want to talk about here. I've tried more than once to comment on what was happening in Italy in recent times, but then my words seemed inadequate, and then give up. Or you know writing about politics (and I'm not capable), I thought, or, rather copincollare a link or leave a quick comment and obvious emotional, shut up. In fact, I remained silent.
Another issue is privacy, perhaps in the past that I enjoyed more, along with the memories. Well, I went a bit 'desire to keep a diary of my private life, at least not so, not between a review and comment of the day. If you decide to open another diary on the net in the future will probably be just that. Same thing for subjects such as music or movies. If you decide to write more music or movies, maybe I'll do it in a more serious and structured, and in a separate blog. By the way, my friend Mana has recently opened a nice blog about these topics. visited it, I highly recommend.
That said, there are different ways of letting, and if I can not do it in style, at least try to do so with a little 'dignity. So this is not the last post, but the third-last. Before leaving permanently, write again on two important topics (one in particular) which I never mentioned on these pages.
the next few days, then.
Tap tap tap.
Clack. Claclack claclack.
Gneeeeeeek.
Um ... anyone?
As you may understand, I have decided to close this blog and to stop-and-pull with spring. It has been nearly four years since I started (it was July of 2006, after the death of Syd Barrett, if I remember correctly), and gave me much satisfaction, I confess, it lasted much longer than I thought. Soon, however, closes the curtain.
I talked about many things in here, catching some crucial moments of my life, like our beautiful parentheses Turin and, above all, the birth of Peter. I wrote about everyday life, memories, experiences, my family, my garden. Music, books, cinema, politics, comics, cooking, keywords, and travel. I talked a bit 'of everything, actually, and without a specific criterion. The only constant was the initial comment on the weather, just to justify the title of the blog (inspired to a beautiful song by Tom Waits ). This blog has been followed by a few friends and relatives, some acquaintance unexpectedly, from the casual web surfers and, recently, some members of Facebook friends. His post are discussed mainly from other blogger friends, head on Alice, Riki, and Maus, followed by Matthew, Cynthia, Gianluca and vague.
short, it was a nice experience ... so why close it? The main reason is the desire. The more you write and write any more. Less write, the more you move away from the platform on which your travel blog. At least for me it is. As a first step, then, I've been away from writing to work commitments and, above all, from writing an essay film that kept me busy for a year and a half. And when I returned, there was already too much dust in here, and since I do not like doing the housework, I preferred to stay away from home.
Ultimately, then, other commitments were added to the work, the family and the vegetable ... but, frankly, if you really wanted, the time for a couple of weeks I would find the post.
fact, there are also other reasons. For example, the fact that certain topics, which once captivated me, I no longer want to talk. One of them is politics. I'm tired of using this blog to say narcissistically my membership or my dissent, and even more to make the repeater indignation often command. For that there are already Facebook groups, and even those I've learned to keep their distance. In short, from the perspective of national politics I'm going through a phase of reflection that takes my apathetic want to talk about here. I've tried more than once to comment on what was happening in Italy in recent times, but then my words seemed inadequate, and then give up. Or you know writing about politics (and I'm not capable), I thought, or, rather copincollare a link or leave a quick comment and obvious emotional, shut up. In fact, I remained silent.
Another issue is privacy, perhaps in the past that I enjoyed more, along with the memories. Well, I went a bit 'desire to keep a diary of my private life, at least not so, not between a review and comment of the day. If you decide to open another diary on the net in the future will probably be just that. Same thing for subjects such as music or movies. If you decide to write more music or movies, maybe I'll do it in a more serious and structured, and in a separate blog. By the way, my friend Mana has recently opened a nice blog about these topics. visited it, I highly recommend.
That said, there are different ways of letting, and if I can not do it in style, at least try to do so with a little 'dignity. So this is not the last post, but the third-last. Before leaving permanently, write again on two important topics (one in particular) which I never mentioned on these pages.
the next few days, then.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Para Que Sirve Software Acer Arcade Deluxe
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