Thursday, July 15, 2010

Sample Upanayanam Invitations In Tamil

End of course:) Missed

Although not study, I measured the passage of time courses, and now is the time, more or less when they finish this.

I think I could say without fear of contradiction, that has been the strangest year of my life. It began with September 1 normal, yes, but in July just as strange, as different, but certainly not unexpected.

I go on vacation, I do not know how long. But I'll be out there running around and I'll have internet access, so I give holiday to you too, my dear readers. I hope you remember to get me back here when the course starts again for us to continue sharing stories.

Until then, enjoy the sun and heat, vaguead and rest, and be happy:)

Thursday, July 8, 2010

Milena Velbaforumsset



The subway is a place for meetings.

I was in the van stopped in front of the bench where he sat. Quiet reading, and was unfazed by the arrival of the train, you could almost say that not even heard the noise of the chains, brakes rushing on the platform. He kept sitting there, and the meter pulled and I gasped. Because he was. Although this was not your city, or your time, nor place, nor his life. But the subway is a place for meetings, and he had to be there, where I, at my fingertips.

The train went into the tunnel and its image is deleted, as usual. I guess I lost it forever or, at least for another good season.

The subway is also a place of missed ...



Monday, July 5, 2010

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rare tapes


Wind I keep toying with the feet. Always had the feeling it was like a trap, like a rope that tied me from below, as roots by joining a dry land, barren and bare. But no. You were right. Probably no more than the silk ribbons of new ballet slippers, fine strands that try to adjust a shoe as I will continue dancing, jumping and doing tricks louder than a girl who is trying to learn.