Monday, January 31, 2011

Mammals Vs Reptiles Cellular Respiration

WANTED house ... again!

and the search for new apartment is on!
for now we've seen a handful of houses: we fell in love with a vision, of the immense kitchen with island, the other still in the garden ...
but of the rooms were tiny, of the smell of mold was not pleasant, and the other was held by the lady of the pigeons as it takes a sty ...
but for now it still says that nothing is right to leave our little mansard in the city center.
a difficult decision, given the need to have a more stanzettina more for the future show, that from the heart which is now permanent home in this small street in Fitzrovia!
agency I think the girl you hate us now, we have rejected all proposals made us, and here the market is so fast that if any one likes the offer must be made overnight!
luca meanwhile resumed his wandering between Paris and Madrid at the weekend and I finally no longer working, I do culinary experiments using the new machine to knead kitchen-aid that came under the tree this Christmas!
bisous!

Saturday, January 29, 2011

How To Say Congrats On The New Baby



Corridor dark and deserted
only the echo of my steps towards the glass door.
The shortness of breath, tired eyes.
The heart happy, free, vivo.
Relive those moments again and again
and do not get enough.
I stopped trying to understand
whatever it is I can not do anything about it and I
okay.
there's always room for you.

and
and instead caress, her hands face vents nearer the mouths kissing there are no past and future is only there to devour this eternal are more aware break down the walls collapsing defenses feel there is no heat no heat and the ocean caresses Leatherheads absolute understanding immediately. Breath breath hugging close stronger stronger ....."

Monday, January 24, 2011

How Much Oil To Give My Horse

new year ...


2010 is finished a bit 'tumult, every morning an emergency, the grandmother in the emergency room, the dog ran away with fear of the barrels new year ..
2011 has begun rediscovering maja near the village, thanks to the good people that if they are taken care of for the night, lots of candy from the witch, a return easjet half an hour in advance, and the resumption of work in a London almost spring.

then there are times when you do not like writing, expect something to happen or not happen, aspects of the operation to know that Mom was able to successfully and resume breathing, return to smile when you hear the phone and his voice is growing day by day, return to speak without sobbing when she heard the family together, close strong experience in this and think that there is a piece of you even though you're miles away .... and my jago participate in this extremely well! :-)

then sometimes you can not find time to write, even if you want, for the hard work you have. during the holidays I did not loose a minute, even on 26, I received mail work. then back to London and slowly begins to deliver, to close projects and see light and a couple of hours on the couch on Sundays! This Sunday we even went to the movies!
when I decided I wanted to do this work groped I was not aware of what awaited me. each job as a freelancer has its pros and cons of the project do you take the heart and soul, others only to fill the portfolio. right now I think I could never stop doing what I do, because the passion is so great, the satisfaction of seeing your book published in six different countries, the wonders of the stroke that creates something unexpected on the paper, full of sweatshirts Acrylic stains ...
my greatest desire was to make a good book, one of those you can read the evening before falling asleep, full of fine words, with my pictures to top it all off.
England gave me part of this dream, with the first publication of important books, books on hold, to live, to browse, to read.
to read to someone.
end of May and will also the other half of the desire ... a little baby that will subirsi reading books of her mother every night until it is great to tirarmeli behind!
me and luke are still a bit 'disbelieve the face of what is happening to us, a wave of strong emotion, joy, concern in the early months of reassurance given by those little black and white photo showing the nose of our little mostricciatolo in all its beauty!
emotions about emotions, the first time we told the families, friends, loved ones, friends near and far, each time the heart was beating very strong ... and now that little Matthew begins to be felt kicks and diving emotions are tripled ... and my not be able to hold back the tears for anything! I'm a bit emotional ....
to you friends, a picture of ultrasound done last week, our green bean / alien / panda for a few months ago we only speak in the plural ...




Saturday, January 22, 2011

Kottakkal Hair Oil Review

unhinged doors and grilles

Looking holes
Wet edges and corners joints
Lift doors and grilles
Red your throat cries

and not a word flies
Open wide the doors and grilles
Teeth rib bone
Fences fences
Knock doors and grilles
Pulls stretched muscles suspended obstacles
unhinged doors and grilles ...





"... do not ask for more" Pacific

Friday, January 14, 2011

Arterial And Venous Ulcers Differencies

PATERNITY '


Son and dad

Mamma mia, is to make the books longer a headache with all those things to think about ... Today I unplugged from PLOT to devote to a story about a son and his dad:


the family is always exciting

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Which Last Longer Oil Or Acrylic Paintings

Elsewhere

In the head too many thoughts , in the heart
too many mixed emotions,
throat, dry already, there are no more words.
It's probably better that way.

It 's a happy kite fluttering in the breeze of late winter
but does not have enough wire to go with the flow of air that tickles

and feels tight but does not know if that thread that holds it ... it is saving
or imprisoned.



This just so-so

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Gpsphone Cheats Pokemon Shiny Gold



I was told. What
flying too low will not get anywhere.
What is coming on the horizon with his head bowed as not to be there just arrived.
But I was told also that
to fly high, sometimes, you may too.
And this is one of those times.

Better stop dream,
remain as a dream with half open
and doubt that maybe we would have done, rather than arrive
a step away from the Sun and disintegration.

heaven I hope others are waiting for me ...



Yes, you would have been just a dream.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

2010 Fire Prevention Slogan

End papers!

I speak like Mama Inglese in "Gone with the Wind", sorry ...
So, i do not know how to translate flyleaf, backcover? no, no ...
Ok, here it is the behind the two images of my upcoming graphic novel hardcover PLOT

Good penultimate year Maya at all.
The first post of 2011 is mostly back to "plot, the weight of a severed head."
Audience following the endpapers of the book. Printing and graphics of the volume will be an homage to a glorious series of detective novels, by January will post the cover and the quote will be much clearer.

Meanwhile, watch the first flyleaf:

and this is the second:

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Jello Mold, Animal Cell Jello Mold?

About The American dream begins badly .. Ridiculous

Already another year.
Another year of dashed hopes, dreams and broken promises left open.
midnight.
The fire consumes my worst enemies of the year just ended.

Looking at the sky full of stars would almost be optimistic.
Positive.
Again.
always hope that the last time you get to scrape the bottom with nails. But
lowered his gaze to the glass you know that it is not over yet.




please please stop ..