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Noooo, but with this heat can not continue ... I gather with a spoon, as a kind of melted ice cream?!?
not only, I have a husband / painter who has painted the house ... and this weekend I expect to have to clean it all ...

in less than a month I'm going on vacation ...
3 weeks of pure relaxation, three weeks in which charge the batteries to start over again ... 3 weeks of doing nothing!

For one week vacation leave and go to Paris ... my dream is slowly coming true ... I can not wait!

This has been a productive week ... next week there will be the shipment of my first swap "8th of embroidery kit of survival"

and just send you my combination and will receive the package will post my creation, it's too pretty, and the craze is just overwhelming me swap .. .
I also finished with the scissor trovaforbici swap Forbicine2 ... I think troooppo beautiful, and I think I guessed the taste of my Swappin ...
today I also finished the embroidery keychains wall hanging that I have in my living room, I just have to assemble it and I think I will let you admire these days ...
do is to tell good sauna and in the next news!

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died in his sleep calm the beast that lives in the zoo.
died satisfied, leaving behind a small world, with a stupid smile.
The man who cleans the zoo, when found, it has a sad heart. But sorry for himself.
We cry for those who always remains, when a good friend goes away.

The Scream that offered little hope everyday no longer exists, even in power.
Not even the great beast has done it. Not present in the dignity not to starve. Or a broken heart.
By the time the man had been taken, the beast was already in place. Maybe he
of memories, the beast. Perhaps they had the man.

It is said that animals, at least some animals, have short-term memory.
recall only remote facts. Deep feelings recorded. Imprinting.
A day to forget day to be in prison. And to have a full belly.
The man who sweeps the floor thinks only of himself, watching the beast, now eternally without memory.

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after much waiting and a lot of anxiety to know all, now is the big day ...
Saturday, June 26th I met sicilianuzze Forum XSP

the meeting was to be at 10.00 Mc Donald all'Etnapolis side, small detail ... I arrived a bit late because Seby, I was very pleasantly wrong way (I was doing ferry) and after we made we went home already Agata, Apple60, lives in close contact with nature, with animals, trooooppo beautiful .. .
we arrived and we made the souvenir photos, we were in 14, really ...

was also the birthday of Agatha, the hostess, have given all the gifts, and I'm so sorry not to have done no little thought ...

someone brought sweets


troooppo good!
someone have the recipe, and as soon as I rolled up to the Turipina!
we made the draw for the little thoughts that each of us has brought ...
I created a box that has happened to Mamamarilù

and instead I raffled Sirbiuccia the name of which has created two biscornu, troooppo nice, he said "are for his statements," as opposed to I like a lot!


At about 12:30 we left ... glad to have you know ... so nice, so good for jobs and so good in the kitchen ...
thanks x
these moments spent together, I came home full of tips, ideas, to have met friends of crosses ...
The date is Oct. 9 for the exchange: "The House of Sicilianuzze ... I can not wait!

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In the Middle Ages, the peasants of the small German village could see the castle of the feudal lord wherever they were.
The castle high on the hill, to dominate. The castle so close, too. At night, illuminated by fire. In
them anywhere, for life, between the market and the fields.
with a bent back and his face was sweating under the midday sun or the cool evening between the incomprehensible smell of urine, life comes a time, through a quick thought.

so it's always a thought of fear.
gaze snaps at the top, reflecting, like a clock that was already old by the time.

Basically we just want to feel safe. It does not matter then if the world does not belong to us.
We are always poor smallholder farmers of the feud.

(Gößweinstein, Fränkischen Schweiz)