Monday, January 26, 2009

Thickness Of Balsa Wood For Small Rc Airplanes




Running .. spend .. slip ..


like hands on a piano, like waves on the shore, as bare feet on the velvet, and lie down slowly like hands in gloves, warm wool, tossing and turning as the monsters of sleep between the covers until you find peace


find peace and fear of losing the same fear that accompanies


and laughter, silence .. losing control at the most nice and not remember anything after a while


only that the mind and soul wandered floated


things and whatever was happening was nice and warm and what remains is a dream soft and warm, it is but as a famous music played for the first time, the smell of wet grass and the wind in your hair ..


is winter spring summer autumn, is spring summer autumn and winter


is a year, month, week, day, is the birthplace of the senses and feelings of the Passover is the feast of the liberation of the mind


is the taste of wanting to remain on the lips again and again.
(Magma, Carmine Capone)

Sunday, January 11, 2009

Bench Fix Salon Prices

bad intentions

Best wishes for a better year now come late, when they meet by chance people who do not have them made for too many reasons and no one in particular, but to wish good year and lots of good intentions at the end this does not imply an impairment of our deep and sincere self.
11 days from dawn to the beautiful sun painted red in 2009, I think I have had enough time to remember that budgets are ever made, especially when I know that the matter can not be categorized with a more or less using a cold numbers are posted, but every inch of me is involved. At 11 days from dawn
I have not compiled the list of good intentions and ugly I do not think I want to do it.
This year, only bad intentions, politically incorrect, personally selfish and generally unscrupulous. Are easier to respect, usually involuntarily, and do not require a special effort of consciousness, which is silenced and put to bed with a wool cover.
sweet will act on the wave of the moment, instinct, without having to tie your hands and close your mouth, giving the name that has everything, looking in the face of their own desires without feeling guilty, without worrying that the post will only be a house of cards in free fall, as if I depended on the fate of mankind. World
world has been and will be, my aunt would say, though sometimes there is no justice and there acts as a right, even if sometimes you do not put their hands to keep from falling forward.
I want to fall and the feeling of emptiness in feet, I think rather than go and think and think, I love my feelings and not be locked in a room that is too close, I want to be able to accept that sometimes "sin" is the only way to stay healthy.