Monday, December 20, 2010

Yellow Mucus In Throat Sore Throat

sense.

toast that we have a year with a lot of sense.
Because we feel the details, the little things, gestures, roces.Porque us deep emotions. Because laugh and cry.
Because we live, in short.
Because our human side, more humble, to surface and allow confessions, but they are the last minute.
Because we ourselves, and we dare. One year
sense ... with a lot of sense.



CHIN, CHIN!
my heartfelt kiss.
Happy New Year.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Best Setting For Rca Surround Sound

I want a bowl.


I want a bowl. I will serve to collect water, drink and wash, even to transport these days of cold snow, I can use it to push the ice piles up at my door, or climb it, get around the puddles. With it, I can take drugs, carry the babies, cooking, and sleeping dentro.Todo that.
I can under its belly covered with heavy rains, even if the level gets too high the river, I can use the barge and stretching the knees, cross over I'll still lado.Allí a basin.
If I feel tired, I will return and sit on your belly, breathe deep, I'll take fuerezas feeling full of my bowl.
All resilient (http://www.pilarjerico.com/resilientes) that boasts, has a basin, and if I think you just have to remember those trips, those pictures, those images viste.Toda life that emerges from TV, women, men and children carrying a bowl. In these neighborhoods, in these countries, in those places ... all these, carry one, should be keeping a miracle in itself, and that so little is accomplished that mucho.Sobrevivir and be happy. A great combination based on a pan.
I want a bowl. Gather fruit, I will bear my clothes will protect me from the bullets.
I want a bowl. Clearly, if these are high quality ... I need it in this society, but "society" is if we deal basins sucia.Tal time instead of points for moving, if we pull on one with the life insurance and not a pressure cooker, or if the window overlook Loewe showcase this Christmas ...
I want a bowl.
I want.
And possibly, but not know it, you, too.