Monday, February 28, 2011

Chinese Groping On Train

Jörg Fausner - A love poem

When we loved.
we loved yourself.

When we declared war on us, we gave ourselves already
lost.

were beaten when we, we tried
the story.

When we were alone,
we drowned them with music.

When we parted,
we stayed in the same place.

We lay back soon in the arms
and called it a love poem, but

declared a love poem us
the fear of love,

and why the sky was so blue, when we met
.

and why he will still be blue,
die if we are

you for you, I
for me.

Friday, February 25, 2011

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Party against grief with the youth hotline.


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Today I present to you a wonderful shop
present in food, so many of you already know!


And I must say my expectations were exceeded
!


The whole place is just a dream ...
alone is from the beautiful high windows
and the entire layout here ...


We do not at all is where to look first ...
and the eye constantly discovered something new ...

And all so lovingly decorated and prepared ...


also served one was charming and advice ...
(many best wishes also to U. :-))


... especially because it gave me the
done beautiful and unusual pieces of clothing!


... I could not resist ...
but then I show you some other time ...
love Tine , thanks again for letting me steal you the chain from the neck
:-)...


That was not the only reason for my visit ...
Tine has asked me to take pictures for your HOMEPAGE!


schonmal So here is a small selection ...
The images will then move in a few weeks
your HP online ...


Thanks again for the beautiful morning,
greetings and love to you all a nice weekend
,
Anja

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Travel

Whenever a love came to an end, I dreamed of emigrating.
'm Sorry, not in isolation this time of my life, so I can just pack my bags.
Instead I save I am determined to keep me in every vacation a trip.
I will not end, as the people sitting in LA and Paris label bags on the bus, but never been there.
My next goals are thus:


Ireland - Finally, with just me and my MP3 player on a hill in a natural sitting, listening to Irish folk, and keep on the lookout for goblins. Evening, then meet in a pub and a few nice Irishman.


India - Temple, spiritual journey in search of my own that is to treat it.

related to Buddhism, love themselves and others learn to expand Karma.


Indonesia As a child, ever considered the rice fields annoying. Today I was more mature. Bali and rediscover myself longing for childhood.


Canada - natural, cold. My heart in line and see a bear. Raging rivers.