Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Engraved Leather Bracelets Disney World

Chanandler

Well, everyone knows my obsession with the series friends ... well, this is one of the videos because it gives me more grace chandler is all xD. Ah, sorry for having posted but had no computer so now I bought a laptop (EPAA) and nothing ... in short, has no illusions of post this because just on Friday likely will punish me xD.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Genital Warts Support Blog

imagine foliage ...

imagine foliage, trees, fog, cold, a warm hug, a warm kiss ... litter thunder, the wind blows soft and straight ...

imagine the eyes, eyes, eyebrows, the onset of hair, your serenity, your meditation, your loneliness.

And the day passes like a giant. And the ghosts of memory as cars.

The shadows are moving forward, licking each step, because things are moving.

Light is perfect when it goes down well on the street. Everything is Illuminated, everything moves.

imagine your laugh in your room, your tears at times ... Soft

, indelible in my memory, soft, as a clean pillow, you cross the forest that I've built. Dance with the trees, look at the horizon with a beauty as enduring as ever.

imagine your dream, delicate as clouds, scattered, far away ... sleep. And here I am, dancing, facing the sea on the distance. Damian

Mictlantecuhtli
22/03/2009

Monday, June 1, 2009

How Does Tay-sachs Affect The Community

the night, fireflies ...


the night, fireflies, walk, trees, waiting, the trumpets of the morning, warm breakfast, the hot sun , the sound of cars, the laughter of children, clouds, birds, stray dogs, pedestrians, tinted windows, heat, looks to be hit, the reflection in the windows, the posts filled cables, tall buildings and bright, poor households, the elderly alone, sleeping cats, sexy women, beggars of street vendors, the curtains of the local grocery bags, evening, dirty streets, birds returning, couples who come and kiss, the ads claim, the darkness that emerges and climbs and cloudy skies, the stars appear, the lights that go on, silence is tenuous, the city that sleeps at night, fireflies, walk, trees, wait ... Damian

Mictlantecuhtli
March 29, 2009