Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Male Beenie Knit Pattern

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in life have taught us that there are 7 deadly sins. We all know the big ... Gluttony, pride, lust. But do not hear much talk of anger. Maybe it's because we believe that anger is not so dangerous that can be controlled. Where do I get there is perhaps not to give sufficient weight to anger. Maybe I can be much more dangerous than we think. After all when it comes to behavior destructive reached the top 7.

So what does that anger is different from the other 6 deadly sins? It's very simple really, you surrender to a sin like envy or pride and just get hurt yourself. Try lust or greed, and you'll only hurt yourself and maybe one or two people. But anger, anger is the worst of all ... the father of all sins ... Anger not only can take you to the end, but when it does, you can take too many people you

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I went through a tunnel,

walk until I fell asleep.

I started to dream that it was Saturday,

but it turned Sabato.

Henry, you do reiki?

Sanam! Posted

Tree PH,

where good wins over evil

and summer it smells ...

Aromas perfume

environment with new spices Tues

and seasonal fruits to soothe.

And more ... enjoy the journey,

retake the exit of the tunnel.

spend a thousand different things,

but never white light

indicating its purpose.

be excited to small villages,

far from reality nonexistent

of our time.

Sharing those moments

of elevators and escalators,

up and down.

Looking for just the right height

to see the sunrise

and welcome a new day.

A new life.

Image: Basquiat

Sunday, October 17, 2010

What Color Curtains With Cherrywood





been a while since a tune and a video clip did not impress me much.

Friday, October 15, 2010

Broken Capillaries In On Lips

Observations from the hammock: The woman of my time slowed


Nobody would doubt the importance of each moment in life. Every thing happens to us in a particular context, composed of people and circumstances. Things happen before and will surely keep things going afterwards, but every moment is unique. It can last minutes, hours, months or years, and as time goes by, we are understanding and making more aware of the beginning and end of those periods of life we \u200b\u200btravel. Some are very important, too intense, some more happy and some that we would have liked not having to live ever. What is clear is that life is made up of many very different times. I think the main difference is expressed in the fluctuations of our emotions, and this affects everything. People, places, ages, desires, etc. A enchastre of things that make up the moments and make them unique and unrepeatable.

wondering where I'm going with this, that in itself sounds pretty obvious. All we ever think, or what we are doing, there women out there (u man) of life. Some may say that next to it, others rely on the world and the cosmic forces meet with her and, some feel pessimistic and resigned, if still not found, they will not in future, even if they think that walk there. These are just some of many possible beliefs. What I believe is that there is, as a god or many other concepts romantically compelling but really unlikely. Eye anyway I think this is negative or discouraging, quite the opposite. Is pure observation of reality. When we say "the woman of my life" should say "woman of my time," or perhaps "the women in my time (obviously is true for all sexual orientations). The point is in the components of each moment, how they affect us and transform us, and the prevailing sentiment that emerges. The latter is key since I'm not closing the possibility that a couple can have a longstanding relationship healthy enough. What I am saying is that the number of variables that make a moment, as I mentioned before, many times determine or should determine the end of a relationship that lasted as long as was appropriate for that period of time, but now those involved should be held to new feelings to inaugurate new experiences. The extension in time of a couple occurs when both individual development and adaptability are high, and forming assuming both love.

The problem is that the issue of relations (forever) is highly idealized, super-rooted socio-culturally, making it tremendously more difficult separation to make room for the next moment (this). We all know how hard it is, often, for a widowed person rebuild their lives (beyond the pain of grief), so imagine how much more difficult it can be changed if your partner is still alive and meters. Leaving aside the tragic, the interesting thing about this issue I think is in the de-dramatization of things when we can see, feel and live the moment fully. Exist without looking both backward and forward much speculation.

PS only say "the woman of my life" when he lived it all and you can determine what it was (in this case I think it would potentially harmful)

Image: Cele Volpe

Thursday, October 7, 2010

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THE FATE OF CHILDREN OF PROMISE

THE FATE OF CHILDREN

And a woman wearing a child from his chest a teacher asked: Tell us about the children. And he responded.
Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of the yearnings that life has of itself. They come through you but not from you and even if they live with you, do not belong.
You can give them your love but not your thoughts, for they have their own thoughts.

You may house their bodies but not their souls. For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, not even in dreams it is given visit.

You may strive to be like them, but do not try to make them like you. Because life is not going backward nor tarries with yesterday.

You are the bows through which your children as living arrows are fired.
The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and bends you with all your strength so that their arrows are swift and far.
That made it to be bent in the hands of the goalkeeper is for your happiness, that just as He loves the arrow that shoots also loves the bow that stands firm, which is why you you had the opportunity to live your life and freedom love and make your life.

Let your children fly the nest alone when the time comes and they are claimed to return, they will love you forever and will have their nest from which some day they remain alone, but it was his nest and his life let them free, love them freely, not quench the fire of your home, live and let live and they always will. Khalil Gibran

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