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Flower, pettiness and poems

This block (14 !!!!) and stronger colors used, to be balancing the issue and so is not the quilt cake when completed ... I like it, and leaves "autumn" give a different look, but in these parts of the south more than autumn leaves are scorched by the sun and how you feel!

way from over, as we will be missing two blocks and quilting and thinking about these issues ... mmmmm ..... and this work will be bigger than the quilt of hearts !!!!! But as the Chapulin Colorado: "Quiet, quiet, not panda Cunico" ja ja! Step by step ...

I tell them that I was also doing some "little things" are two cellular carrier, one is for Camila (most acolchadito, because it always comes off ...) and the other is for her friend Mercedes.

were quite successful and now there are several more who want their girlfriends portacelular will have to wait to have some time! It's something sencillito, but as I left some Telitas cut, I thought one of these days I get and prepare a short tutorial, there is always someone who wants to start and can come in handy ... That would be the "teacher Plum", but master at last!

Well, as I told in last post I'm reading the Nicaraguan Gioconda Belli, today I bring one of his poems that I particularly like and who I feel very identified, surely some of you also!

defy aging

When I get old
-if-
arrived and I look in the mirror and tell me
wrinkles like a delicate terrain

of distended skin.
When you can count the brands that have left

tears and worries, and my body
and
slowly respond to my wishes, when you see my life

wrapped in blue veins,
in deep dark circles, white
and release my
hair to fall asleep early, as befits
-

when my grandchildren come to sit on my lap
rusted by the passing of many winters, I know

be still my heart-and rebel-ticked
doubts and wide horizons

also greet my morning.

Very beautiful is not it?? I have doubts and wide horizons waving my mornings when old lady!

A kiss and thanks for visiting!

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I am here because this gathering miss terribly, you surely understand me.

Sometimes it is necessary to stop a bit and go back to the things we like and we do well, beyond the obligations (the real and that we ourselves impose.)

With a little delay ended the Baltimore Block 13 organized by the beloved Isi ...

are being cute and is only three blocks, it seems

lie ...

I was also to join the flowers that I knitted while studying history, I wanted to do this ... The model and an explanation of the saw Blogs of Nauman, a super fabric that comes up on TV! and be warm and beautiful ...

and went something like this ...

The truth is that the target (Cami, of course) not too convincing. But I like it, is the first time I do something with this technique of weaving motifs and join them with chains, no pattern. I try to "liberate" a little, and I admire those who are free in their creations, but it costs a little bit ha ha ...

Well, I do not overwhelm them in my back ha ha! so they do not show anything else (the truth is I have no more ...), but I share a wonderful text and I'm going, thanking me endlessly the words written.

I almost forgot: in this "permission" to enjoy, I started reading a book that has me trapped, I'll tell you more, I love this Nicaraguan writer: "The Country Under My Skin" by Gioconda Belli .

Now I go, l @ s left to the genius of Mandela brought to me by dear Luis Pescetti , Last night won a Latin Grammy for best album of children's music. Do not forget to visit your lovely page.

Our deepest fear (Our Deepest Fear)

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.

Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.

is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We wonder:

Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?

Rather, the question to ask is: Who are you not to be?

Your playing small does not serve the world.

There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people will not feel insecure around you.

born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.

That 's not just in some of us, it's in everyone.

And as we let our light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.

As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others.

Passage of the book "A Return to Love" by Marianne Williamson, rescued by Nelson Mandela for his inaugural speech as president of South Africa.

to shine then! Hugs to everyone!!

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Permit to enjoy "Missing in Action" award

Hooooooooolaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Before nad I apologize for my rudeness in not coming to greet or show signs of life after the history exam!!

thing is I'm super-duper hyper archi busy : With the school year ends with two more I want to regulate materials and if possible to pay with the job I had because I had become head of radio in the 2010 census so it really is ... almost disappeared from my life and cyber blogueril !!!!!

But as I see that are beginning to worry, here I come to tell you I'm GOOD!! happy life, I pulled out a 9 New !!!!! History of Education, and not sewed anything at all!! Moreover, this month could not finish the block of Isi who always took a day !!!!! And just this Sunday I saw that already were two blocks !!!!! Hope Sampler Oh my God! As the days go !!!!! Well

love mine, you see that they will not so easily ignore me ha ha !!!!! So now I come to report me just to thank the good vibes that helped me do well, to tell that I love and miss you and that little by little I'm going updating.

Graciassssssssssssssssssssss and many besossssssssssssssssssssssss