Limit...

“We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, we dance for screams, we are the dancers, we create the dreams.”

Зимна усмивка! =)

“Music is what feelings sound like.”

Play on despite the storm...

Весела Коледа!:))))

“The only trouble with resisting temptation is that you may not get another chance”

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Козичка :))

http://vbox7.com/play:5920a370

Fake Ferocity

A force de vivre ensemble, on finit par se ressembler, à devenir comme deux vases communicants, pour le meilleur et pour le pire.

“We say we love flowers, yet we pluck them. We say we love trees, yet we cut them down. And people still wonder why some are afraid when told they are loved.”

Кратичко от персоналната вещица

Можех да ти бъда и принцесата...
Колко му е да примигвам куклено.
Но въобще не ми е интересно
девет дена да си сресвам буклите.
А и нямам времето - заета съм-
да изтривам с устните си - устни -
та до непорочност да засветиш.

Чак тогава - можеш да ме пуснеш.

Trick or treat? ]-)

И вкарваме в действие "умния" поглед...!

— Ты не мог бы закрыть окно? — Мне казалось, что ты любишь свежий воздух. — Люблю! Просто.. осень, она всегда пахнет несбывшимися мечтами

Дядо и кучето

Есенно

Лешниково

Удобно скривалище
си имаш -
лешникова черупка.
/понякога даже
ти е широка.../
Там си складираш
чувствата,
да не би да излязат
на показ.
Подреждаш в овала
усмивки,
/дежурните.../
да си вземеш,
когато си мъка...
Никой не трябва
да знае твоята болка.
/а тя е същността ти.../
Когато,
/случайно/
достигнеш
до зелени поляни,
невярващо анализираш.
Две очи пъстро
ти светят в тъмното...
/къде ти заспиване/
И си казваш:
-Навън е красиво.
След това ще се крия,
ще остана за кратко.
И се връщаш.
И си мислиш,
че е заслон...
Не!
Няма я ядката...

Не обичам да гледам сухи цветя и празни чаши.... Не ме докосвай никога без обич!

Хубаво е всичко да свършва навреме-
да напуснеш рано огнището,
преди огънят да е станал на пепел,
от трапезата да станеш рано -
за да не сбираш после трохите;
и да отвърнеш очи,
преди другите очи да изстинат.

Не обичам да гледам сухи цветя
и празни чаши....
Не ме докосвай никога
без обич!
Станка Пенчева

As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms

I can't write a love song the way I feel today
I can't sing no song of hope, I got nothing to say
Life is feeling kind of strange, since you went away
I sing this song to you wherever you are
As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms

Хлябът изпод ръцете

Естествени багрила за рус цвят ;)

Umbrella-ella-ella-e!....

Now that it's raining more than ever
Know that we'll still have each other
You can stand under my umbrella
You can stand under my umbrella

Back in 1992.. ~Never drive faster than your guardian angel can fly.~

Руси? Или черни?

Питат Радио Ереван:
- Кои жени са най-верни: русите, чернокосите или червенокосите?
Радиото отговаря:
- Сивокосите.

CaTTish

An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language.

Следобедна прозявка

"There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it."

Brooke: George Bernard Shaw once wrote: "There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it." Clearly, Shaw had his heart broken once or twice.
Nathan Scott: As far as I'm concerned, Shaw was a punk. Cause you know what? Tragedies happen. What are you gonna do, give up? Quit? No. I realize now that when your heart breaks, you got to fight like hell to make sure your still alive. Because you are. And that pain you feel? That's life. The confusion and fear? That's there to remind you, that somewhere out there is something better, and that something is worth fighting for.
Haley James: This year, I got everything I wanted and everything I wished for. But in a way, I lost even more.
Lucas 'Luke' Scott: Shaw was right. As we strain to grasp the things we desire, the things we think will make our lives better: money, popularity, fame... we ignore what truly matters, the simple things, like friendship, family, love. The things we probably already had.
Mouth McFadden: So Mr. Shaw thinks that getting your heart's desire is a tragedy? I say he's wrong. I mean, clearly Shaw never kissed Erica Marsh.
Peyton Elizabeth Sawyer: Yes, losing your heart's desire is tragic. But gaining your heart's desire? That's all you can hope for. This year I wished for love... to immerse myself in someone else and to wake a heart long afraid to feel. My wish was granted. And if having that is tragic, then give me tragedy. Because I wouldn't give it back for the world.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TW50-jpJOx4

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