A little angel ...
A little angel,
; The draw your soul, let
; namste you with your hand
; of you gave your dreams,
yet every morning is here.
; ; Jasmin
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Difference Between An Ascot And A Cravat
A little angel ....
A little angel ...
A little angel,
; The draw your soul, let
; namste you with your hand
; of you gave your dreams,
yet every morning is here.
; ; Jasmin
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Gamescopyworld Bloodmoon
heat gives the bright light, you know you recovered
disappear fear has to do not
quietly flee the worried ....
A Little Light
A small light It took me on my way.
It showed me that there is always someone to talk with me. The small light It took me, I was afraid it said to me courage, I was so sad, it cheered me on. But now it is gone. I must find my own way, and tread him. I'm afraid it can not help it. I am looking for comfort but it can not say anything. I do not know what is right, that I have to figure out alone now. I now need to even go my way, without it. The small light It now gives a different force, and shows him the way through the darkness. I thank you for this help without you there would not now I do. Thank you, Little light.
Gamescopyworld Bloodmoon
heat gives the bright light, you know you recovered
disappear fear has to do not
quietly flee the worried ....
A Little Light
A small light It took me on my way.
It showed me that there is always someone to talk with me. The small light It took me, I was afraid it said to me courage, I was so sad, it cheered me on. But now it is gone. I must find my own way, and tread him. I'm afraid it can not help it. I am looking for comfort but it can not say anything. I do not know what is right, that I have to figure out alone now. I now need to even go my way, without it. The small light It now gives a different force, and shows him the way through the darkness. I thank you for this help without you there would not now I do. Thank you, Little light.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Jibjab Similar Software
Before me, the past with William Michaelian
Pity, there is no grief in starlight.
Thank you, William
;
needs of the media love it, two people meet with millions of others ....
; Before me, the past
Before me, the past speeds ahead.
It arrives, I know not when.
Behind me, the future is silent.
It knows that I am dead.
Pity, there is no grief in starlight.
Mercy, cries for the unborn.
Duty, is a failed science.
Love, walks alone.
You show me a sign.
A bright, fathomless smile.
As if there were, anything.
As if we were, real.
As if, rainbows give birth to children.
And they do: rainbows, and strawberries.
And they do: rainbows, and strawberries.
Fallen angels, white as any snowflake.
Black as an eye in a song.
Blue, as when light returns.
Green, because everything is so damn silly.
Honeyed as any flower.
Or as the scent and color of skin.
Intimate, as graveyard stone.
Whispers, with cold gray fingertips.
Whispers, with cold gray fingertips.
Wet shoes: where have I been?
And how did you find me?
A siren in a cityscape
Moonlight, on a table.
Moonlight, on a table.
Perhaps, or, simply, fate.
A wet sponge by the sink.
A leaf, a candle.
An unexpected need.
William Michaelian
Before me, the past
; Before me, the past forward.
It comes, I do not know when.
Behind me is the future still.
It knows that I am dead.
; , compassion, there is no grief in the starlight.
mercy, cries out for the future.
; Task is a failed science.
love, walks alone.
you show me a sign.
A bright, inscrutable smile.
As if it was something.
As if we really were.
; As if Rainbow bear children.
And they do: rainbow, and strawberries.
; Fallen Angel white, as each snowflake.
black in one eye as a song.
; Blue, as if light returns.
Green, because everything is so damn stupid.
Honey-sweet than any flower.
Or as the smell and color of the skin.
Trust, as a cemetery stone.
whispering with cold gray fingers.
; wet shoes: where have I been?
And how did you find me?
A siren in town
moonlight, on a table.
; Maybe, or simply fate.
A wet sponge through the pelvis.
A leaf, a candle.
an unexpected need.
; William Michaelian
Thank you, William
Jibjab Similar Software
Before me, the past with William Michaelian
Pity, there is no grief in starlight.
Thank you, William
;
needs of the media love it, two people meet with millions of others ....
; Before me, the past
Before me, the past speeds ahead.
It arrives, I know not when.
Behind me, the future is silent.
It knows that I am dead.
Pity, there is no grief in starlight.
Mercy, cries for the unborn.
Duty, is a failed science.
Love, walks alone.
You show me a sign.
A bright, fathomless smile.
As if there were, anything.
As if we were, real.
As if, rainbows give birth to children.
And they do: rainbows, and strawberries.
And they do: rainbows, and strawberries.
Fallen angels, white as any snowflake.
Black as an eye in a song.
Blue, as when light returns.
Green, because everything is so damn silly.
Honeyed as any flower.
Or as the scent and color of skin.
Intimate, as graveyard stone.
Whispers, with cold gray fingertips.
Whispers, with cold gray fingertips.
Wet shoes: where have I been?
And how did you find me?
A siren in a cityscape
Moonlight, on a table.
Moonlight, on a table.
Perhaps, or, simply, fate.
A wet sponge by the sink.
A leaf, a candle.
An unexpected need.
William Michaelian
Before me, the past
; Before me, the past forward.
It comes, I do not know when.
Behind me is the future still.
It knows that I am dead.
; , compassion, there is no grief in the starlight.
mercy, cries out for the future.
; Task is a failed science.
love, walks alone.
you show me a sign.
A bright, inscrutable smile.
As if it was something.
As if we really were.
; As if Rainbow bear children.
And they do: rainbow, and strawberries.
; Fallen Angel white, as each snowflake.
black in one eye as a song.
; Blue, as if light returns.
Green, because everything is so damn stupid.
Honey-sweet than any flower.
Or as the smell and color of the skin.
Trust, as a cemetery stone.
whispering with cold gray fingers.
; wet shoes: where have I been?
And how did you find me?
A siren in town
moonlight, on a table.
; Maybe, or simply fate.
A wet sponge through the pelvis.
A leaf, a candle.
an unexpected need.
; William Michaelian
Thank you, William
Friday, November 19, 2010
Install Electric Start In Snowmobile
Looking down on empty streets .....
Views down on empty streets ...
look down on empty streets, all that she can see
Are the moored dreams
made true All dreams.
All the buildings, all the cars ;
were once only dreams ....
Install Electric Start In Snowmobile
Looking down on empty streets .....
Views down on empty streets ...
look down on empty streets, all that she can see
Are the moored dreams
made true All dreams.
All the buildings, all the cars ;
were once only dreams ....
Monday, November 15, 2010
Multi Flash Reader Usb Device
Puppet Theater ...
.
.
A friend CAAxel Jirsch, we have many years together working on the puppet theater, his present work
puppetry and graphics work
The "clip art figures Theatre is a touring puppet theater.
A friend, CAAxel Jirsch, many years we worked together on the doll theater, its current work Doll play and diagram work " Art figure theatre Schelle" is a tour doll theatre.
Foto C.A. Jirsch
Photo Jirsch CA
A puppet show based on the story of the Brothers Grimm
"King Thrush Beard" ...
A puppet play after the fairy tale of The Brothers Grimm "King throttle beard" ...
there are Bohemian marionettes, wooden, cross, the head is fixed to the bar, hands and legs are on strings ...
Spiel Jasmin, Ausstattung, Puppen Axel C. A. Jirsch
there is böhmische puppets, wood, with hair cross, the head is at the staff, the hands and leg is firm at threads… Play jasmine, equipment, dolls Axel C.A. Jirsch
Photo Jirsch CA
graphics work, poster, "The doctor reluctantly" (Moliere) CA Jirsch
Multi Flash Reader Usb Device
Puppet Theater ...
.
.
A friend CAAxel Jirsch, we have many years together working on the puppet theater, his present work
puppetry and graphics work
The "clip art figures Theatre is a touring puppet theater.
A friend, CAAxel Jirsch, many years we worked together on the doll theater, its current work Doll play and diagram work " Art figure theatre Schelle" is a tour doll theatre.
Foto C.A. Jirsch
Photo Jirsch CA
A puppet show based on the story of the Brothers Grimm
"King Thrush Beard" ...
A puppet play after the fairy tale of The Brothers Grimm "King throttle beard" ...
there are Bohemian marionettes, wooden, cross, the head is fixed to the bar, hands and legs are on strings ...
Spiel Jasmin, Ausstattung, Puppen Axel C. A. Jirsch
there is böhmische puppets, wood, with hair cross, the head is at the staff, the hands and leg is firm at threads… Play jasmine, equipment, dolls Axel C.A. Jirsch
Photo Jirsch CA
graphics work, poster, "The doctor reluctantly" (Moliere) CA Jirsch
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