tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-226405252011-11-15T12:42:17.986ZTo See a World in a Grain of Sand and Heaven in a Wild FlowerDoehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18133281861291670527noreply@blogger.comBlogger3871100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22640525.post-63878332148686465092011-03-13T03:40:00.007Z2011-03-18T18:22:25.482Z

I have an aversion to everything big. It all started in chemistry class, where I learnt about particles, atoms and electrons. Then again in biology class, DNA! Life is about the small things which form the building blocks for bigger things.I also remember quite vividly how our art teacher explained the art of miniatures and how artisans craft things to the most minuscule of detail. My art

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A new moon is waxing it's way to become a full one, and in the mean time all I can do is wait. The waxing moon brings forth good positive energy, patience and growth. One is only bound to grow little by little. Life I realise is a bit of a waiting game, you can't just land on the top of the ladder. You have to climb it rung by rung. Slowly does it as they say. Life for me is revealing even

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The word essential means ...vital. One can say: "I packed the bare essentials",meaning the necessary only. Many say that money is essential to happinessand experience is essential to get a job.I teach the essentials of English grammar. Grammar is essential to me!I explain to students that it is as naturally occurring to the English language assugar occurring in fruit. I shall leave

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I can´t believe how time flieslife´s been good to me, I have to admitnot that good though, but I´ve been granted to witness another Holy Weekand Easter processions here in the heart of Andalusia.I was lucky enough to ski in the snow-capped sierra Nevada and soak myself on the beaches or beautiful Nerja, Malaga. Things that have repeated, seen things I saw8 years ago! I love living the dream, but

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Sopa de lentejas- sopa del levantIngredients1 vaso de lentejas peladas2 cucharas de aceite de olivo1/2 cuchara cumino entero- grano1 mediana cebolla picada fino3 cloves of garlic- gajos de ajo2 zhanorrias medianas- cubesI stick apio-cubes1 cuchara peq sal1/4 cuchara peq pimiento negro1/2 cuchara peq cumino molido1/4 cuchara peq azarfaran molido/ o Curry2 vasos agua/ o gallina stock/ chicken

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i can't beeeeeeeeeelieve it's 2010 already!hail the New Year, ye lads and lasses!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!lots of mixed feelings at the mo, mostly hoping for the bestdespite having experienced not so good times this year.Change is in the air, and it's about time.

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hihellohowryou?lots happened, but lazy old me couldn´t find the time to blog and even didn´t felt like it!now I´m back! lots happened, i turned 30! yes 30! not too happy about it, at the same time not too sad! I returned to Spain! and have two jobs. I´m mad, bit skint at times, and now more inspired to write than ever, I shall post more often and shall go and write write write...Lost of

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I 've some plans, but I'm hazy about many thingsI need to leave my place under the sun and look for another. My old man says that a rolling stone gathers no moss, butI just don't want to accumulate any moss. I feel that I need to keep going, move in every possibledirection as inertia kills me! Feels like some paisley paper glued to a horseDecoration sure does make things look betterYet there's

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cuaaaaaaaaanto hecho de menosde Sevilla, del azahardel torre del oro, de San Jacintode la pescaderia La Estrellasino tuve que irme, antes que se dulcinea todothings began to cloyy tu me has arrancadoel corazontuve que dejarme las callesen las que marchaste!!Dios mio de mi alma cuanto hecho de menosde Semana Santade su olor, sus marchas, sus suspirosHecho de menos del mar,de las montanasde La

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We promenaded along the tropical coast of Almuñécar under an illuminated half-moon. It was a particularly special time of year; Holy Saturday, the night of the 21st of March. Holy Week's processions were going down every street and alley which had left even the palm trees under their sway. The Mediterranean air too was as bracing as tonic and on we ambled around town. Inside the town's majestic

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For the past seven years or so I meant to go to a one and only place on an extended tour. I'm deeply in love, infatuated, and bewitched by southern Spain. I travelled from Almeria to Huelva, and lived in Granada and Seville. These places fill me with such energy and inspiration that it became almost a ritual for me to pass by or even spend a few nights essentially in these three cities: Granada,

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Organic is everything and anything natural and living,while organic farming or biological as it's called in some countries means working with nature. For me, it's striking back the balance that once was. Only nature and us; no synthetic pesticides,growth regulators, artificial fertilizers or livestock feed additives. This is what I was taught, and this is what I have always believed in. Working

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When I ponder over what I'm left to believe inin this world here and now I feel that I'm left with too little choices. I know I sound far too pessimistic for many, but life had pushed and shoved me to such conclusions. Besides that; I was never the sort of person who saw the full half of the glass. Keeping it real would be the best defence and the more you lowered your expectations the less you

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I knew instantly that it was time to leave. I planned every episode of it; from choosing the date, writing the resignation letter to the outfit to wear on the last working day. I remember how it all had started though with me sounding jet-lagged over the phone to her sounding all too keen on interviewing me that same day. She smiled a warm and friendly smile, but that luck smiled on me that day

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I love winter! I think that it's essential for me to get some"chilling hours" as they call them for fruit trees. Those cold winter nights are important for me to charge my batteries, stay indoors cozy with a book and a cuppa, just like fruit trees dormant and still. My sleep patterns generallyget haywire in summer so I do use all the sleep I canpossibly get in winter even if that meant

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The dictionary defines it as the state of being warmly or deeply appreciative of kindness or benefits received.But I don't strictly see it that way for when I'm grateful or thankful for someone especially; I feel sort of obliged..even indebted for the kindness received! For that I try to find ways to pay back as I don't particularlylike the feeling of being indebted nor grateful, but since life

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Check this link to meet and vote for the top10 CNN heroesinteresante!

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Walking under the cedars--China blue skiesdrizzle.Like pips on a dice--we rolled oats togetherhay fever.I wrote a letter;with sincere hopea dragonfly.A dainty eater;separating peas in a podgreen with envy. Dressed to the nines--no where to goan icicle.Give me a tinkle;when you get homecranberry sauce.© 2008 by Dina José

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I guess we were all told not to talk to strangers as children. I remember having been told a whole story on that by our kindergarten teacher,Margaret."Stop, think, don't go with strangers.", she warned. Things have changed since I assure thee dear Greta, as I've realised and unfortunately not long ago that sometimes great friendships are created by talking to strangers, I'll clarify...I always

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Si queridos it's time we all had the jab...I dunno if any of you had that yetbut it's a must; especially if you were born with a cold like I was. I literally had a cold from day one till I was about 11 and of course the lovelyEnglish weather didn't help much. The word flu sends shivers down my spineas when it hits, it hits hard for every single bone in my body hurts, my knuckles toes, the helix

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In a world where "wonky" fruit and veg are back on the shelves I findit possible to renew my faith in humanity. Finally some body as great as the EU is overlooking product blemishes and at least leaving the matter for consumers to decide. I had always been an avid farmers supporter, and I try to explain to people that fresh and local is all that counts and not class A. It's not roses you're

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Waiting for my friend to show up I ordered a coffee and sat ona the nearest table I could find. The cafe was busy but I could stillhear the two chaps to my right having a rather heated debate that early on in the day. Over the blare of the radio the two men were discussing god, faith and angels. My thoughts drifted and I suddenly recalled an old jokeabout two goldfishes living in a tank where one

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hoy el monstre en mi se ha depertadoy acabe de hacer doce y mil cosas! sembrar, regar y cuidar a los tulipanos y mas...espero que todo salga bien y ahora me voy a disfrutar de una taza de tey un trozito de tarta de manzanas...mmmmmmmmmmdespues de un dia tan largo me parece que lo valgo ;)hasta manana!

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Eating alone i realise that "love is not a maybe thing". Just like how one puts ingredients together whilst cooking, they eitherblend or they don't. Tomato andolive oil; good. Garlic and honey; also good. Olive and peanut butter; bad. No middle ground here, but I was the fool I was when I confessed that we were more than "friends' material"; not that it's still eating me, on the

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The light rain- it seems- had awakened my senses and got me back in the garden. It's not easy to clean the mess I had left two years ago. The toolshed is still holding up, but the greenhouse needs a face-lift. The latter leaves me with a fortnight's toil lined up for me; from soil prep, cladding new covers, weeding out, to serious debrisand stubble removal...some serious slashingand burning as of

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Peaches are my faves, but this time of year I gotta resign to the fact that they don't taste so good; even though one can still findthem on markets' shelves...When it comes to food: it's gotta befresh, local and in season and these persimmons are exceptionally goooood these days!!

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Pickling your own olives isn't only fun but it's also worth it! It's not as hard as it sounds; just follow the instructions here on Chef's house. There are many other ways to pickle olives, but this method is quite common in the Med... it's traditional, tried and tested and the result: food fit for the gods!!

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no no not a passion for aubergines, though I kind of like this vegespecially baked with plenty of parmesan...it's just thatI picked these from my "abandoned" kitchen garden... Perhaps a sign that sometimes things do hold on, even if you don'ttake great care of them?! C'est la vie i guess, just ignore thingsand they'll come round again!!

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I've got a new passion for green guavas, they're superfruitsby the way and that's more than enough!! I just luuuuuuv their fragrance; and creamy white pulp even the gritty pips!

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throughout my life my "ideas" had somehow been misrepresented;miscommunicated at some point or another. I've to admit that I'm not even close to being articulate for my age let alone eloquent. A Zen guru once advised: "Think fast, speak slow".But the thing is I CAN'T think fast at times, my wits departme at times and I'm left with the stodgiest of words one can think of...I once tried though

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Home; the only words I seem to remember when this word is mentionedare Robin Williams' words defining it in his film Patch Adams. Maybe because I was away from home at the time of watching that film for the first time... But indeed, a home is a place of residence or refuge... Home can also be a time rather than a place in the literal sense. The idea of a home has always been and will always be

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por lo visto no se si vamos a ser dossolo tengo el total de unoy eso parece que no...obviamente!sino siempre hay un luzpero esta vez estoy muy conciente que novaya que noentonces como vivirecomo saltare de nuevosera posibleyo no quiero sonar como ninani como debil sino nunca salenunca sale lo se que Dios es capazlo unico que es capaz...se que sipero cuando y lo canto cuando cuando cuando...

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and though life was going well and the monster in mewas beginning to resign to the humdrum routine- apart fromfew tantrums and journeys- life seemed for living...then withoutthe slightest sign i return only to find that i've been laid off- not quitebut promised work over the New Year!!! what ogre can wait three moremonths after having thought this was a good place to stay in and settlei even

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he alcanzado otra "crossroads" en mi vida; esa cruza de caminocuando no sabes cual hay que eligir aunque quieres los dos...tengo ganas de irme de nuevo, y la opportnidad me esperaahi en Granada, sin0 tengo que admitir que estoy cansaday quiero sino por un momento relajarme un ratitosera tres meses mas, mas hasta el verano, o todala vidanada es pa toda la vidapero tengo un raya de esperanza que

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que hago amores mios!ese noche tengo que decir las palabras, palabrotasmas amargas, como no se donde estoy ni donde voylo mismo como siempre sino esa vezhay mas, hay illusiones sino no son illusionesme ha roto el corazon, siento asi sino no hay nadacierto hasta hora, sino siento que ahora es suturno a darme el sufrimiento lo que he dado antesmuchos anos, estoy pagando desde las naricesy no se,

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oiga amigos y queridosno se de donde empiezo pero desde hace muchos anostuve un "crush" sinono he dado tanto cuenta que me importabatanto, y despues de todo esos anosdescubri que si, me qusiera que si sigmos a otro nivel- -move to the next level-pero comohay una fecha que esta en el cielosino funcionarao sigo sonando como nuncaviendo cosas sin raizesno seno sepero cuando algien haga un foto para

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me parece que sicomo a finales del 27 de marzo hedejado mi trabajo, empeze otro el 27 de mayosin querer encontrar otro nuevo! C'est la vie!y estoy en proceso de renovar un lago de aguanunca di de este agua nunca beberesera la verdad, y nada mas que la verdad!a ver como salga todo ;)gracias a dios sino quisuera mas y mas!sino solo lo que merece

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si senoresdecidi a irme al desiertoWadi Rum en el sur de Jordanianunca he ido para verlo biensolo pase por alli en camino hasta el mar rojome alegro ir y por primera vez desde hace sigloscon AMIGOS, a ver como estara!!buen fin como pa mi empieza manana ;)

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Como seguir asi?nada especial, solo caminando en ese vida, en ese zona tan rara del mundosorriendo a veces, llorando a otrashecho de menos, de ser miy no se como he vuelto a llegar asisigo y no se a dondesino he decidido seguir!

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A Lot Like Lebanoni feel like Lebanon tonightlike blazing Beiruti feel like Lebanon tonightset ablaze from "loved" onesi feel like Al Hamra tonightboxed with barricades and armouri feel like el Rawsheslapped by every sauntering wavei feel like Sinoralike an actor who wandered into the wrong playi feel thy painbut whydo we have to count our friends why do we have to spend sleepless nightswhydo

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can't believe i haven't blogged since last monthgiven that i'm jobless and have no serious business toattend to- apart from checks, my dog, my gardenfamily..many otherstime isn't on my side, who is?!but anyhow, i liked my new state as sufi-i'm not pinning hopes on anything and i think thisapproach to life has its hazards as ambitioncan push you, even if "ambition" meant to getfew more inches

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tengo que admitir que he traido mis pies a unaguerra...sino sabia pero nunca sabia quela situacion era tan hundidatengo mil guerras, mil pesadillaslos molinos, que quixote estoysino la realidad muerday todo eso es principalmente en miideas, mi cabez y cuando estoy lejos de dios...duele masdime seoñr porque no vienes a mio como dicen en ese mundoMuhammed tiene ir a la montañano al revesdios...me

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Reading poetry is one of my favourite ways to unwind.It's weird how words can make one's thoughtsdrift away.. imagining, rememberingthings that none else could trigger... i find myself once more enchanted by Yeats, For he writes in a very wistful passionate fashion yet retaining the resonance of Ireland's beauty in each line. This poem pretty muchdescribes how i feel these days exposed to new

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i've been up to many things since my return to base, apart from medical checks and otherboring stuff, i returned to my kitchen garden.As expected, nothing much had survived;rosemary, some garlic and onions, few cabbageshere and there and of course weeds in every nook and cranny.Weeding out was fun-back-breaking but fun and since i love freshlymade tomato juice and sauce i decided to replant many

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" The Chinese concept is, you've got to bend with things.If you don't bend, you break." These were her last words to me, i didn't exactly expectsuch wisdom from that girl...she's a heart of gold that's for sure but stress, lonliness, even the fact that we were all expats has affected her senses, and sadly our judgement of pretty much everything. I let go, once again of a potential friendship. I

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desde el tren: camino Jerez de La Frontera-Sevilla

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vista Pinus halepensis (Aleppo Pine) El puerto 30-31st March, 2008

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Ventana y flores en la Juderia-Santa Cruz/ Sevilla Calle Harinas 16-18! petit dejeuner @ mi piso en calle Juan de Pineda 61Triana-Sevilla Calle Harinas EuroTefl calle Garcia Vinuesa Allianz-Plaza Nueva

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Marrackesh Hassan II Mosque- CasablancaSecond largest mosque in the world Flag and moto: God, Country and King. Tetuan City Centre- Northen Morocco Berber Dancers Moto in Casablanca Donkey in Tetuan Rif- Country Train going fast past el Rif grass grass grass grass grass grass grass grass grass grass grass grass

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La Alameda-Sevilla Christo de Iglesia el Virgin de La Paz-Cerca del Caballo Seville-Spain Virgin de La Paz- Cerca de Plaza De España, Seville-Spain

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that´s the only thing that´s left for me to enjoy!the bestbut that will soon be overnada es para siempre-nothing is foreverCést la vie ;)

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Fundacion Real Escuela Andaluza del Arte Ecuestre beauties...................

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si señores!time to move on!god im such a nomad, no no that makes it just mada bedwin, a rovercall me what you wish!ich neva been happierfreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedom!

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A conversation is communication by two or more people, or sometimes with one's self, -i ain´t mad yetoften on a particular topic. Conversations are the ideal form of communication in some respects, since they allow people with different views of a topic to learn from each other.A value is an ambiguous concept that governs human behaviour-that supposedly governs! A set of values may be placed into

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it´s snowing at homei was never sure that i will ever call that place again my homebut now i knowi knowhome was a place i knew as i childthat shiny age where one thought everything is clean and safe.where i gathered wild flowers and haywhere i found bumble bee hives among rocksa place where i skipped pebbles in pondsa place where i draught the air after each raina place where i walked for hours

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British Crown Colony Gibraltar´s Mosque Botanical garden; on tierra ganada al mar!!!

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I´ve put on weight no, not "holiday weight"but rather ounces and pounds whichpiled up into a stone, due to animpulsive eating atitude insued byhomesickness, not thinking, and emotional stress!gorging biscuits as well as a passion forjam has made me look more flabby and really outof shape and since it´s still a new yearthen it´s the perfect time for change, new resolutions;i had a closer look at

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i wish you peace i wish you health i wish you wealth i wish you wisdom i wish you joy i wish you love but above all i wish you hopelast but not least, an Irish prayer always says it best: May God give you... For every storm, a rainbow, For every tear, a smile, For every care, a promise, And a blessing in each trial. For every problem life sends, A faithful friend to share, For every sigh, a sweet

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olewell i shouldn´t sound thatanimated because im notthe only thing that makesme feel animated is fooda cuppa tea, soup or justwarm toast and jammmmmmmmmmm!Cést la vieand contemplating the next move(s)or hibernationbut one has to feel luckyand blessed, blessedto have a beating heart, eyesthat distinguish colours, other minutethings and hang on!

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si señores estoy aprendiendo frances denuevoestoy poco harta de españoltodo biensigo disfrutando mi solidady aprendiendo flamencotrabajo 4 dias pues bastantepara sobre vivir y comprarzapatos! y pazpazpaz!Gracias a Dios!gracias cada minutohay q dar las graciashappy Thanksgivingi turkey on the morrow!

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Torre del Orro y La Giralda Plaza de CubaTrianaAlbahca; Basilme favorite tapas barin town

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Craving carbs and literally gorging myselfon sweets! i know i need to increase me proteinintake, but i just don´t feel like eatingfish not even an omelette masked wit herbssoft cheese and tabasco...so i get more cereal, poridge and biscuits, gosh i will have to eat at leastsome almonds, go nuts you know protein and mineralrich foods to curb the carbscraving n break the vicious cycle!i had my

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i´m alive and kicking aftera long hike, basically taking thefast train AVE to Madrid, then renting a car to go east near Valenciai did manage to sort a BIG probi had, and thank God and all the angels it´s ovanow i´m back to the hub, Madrid town centrewaiting for me loyal German friendgoing for a curry in the hindu part of town!i saffroni curryi´m STARVING!cheers

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it´s nicebeing so unattached and floatingnot knowing what life will throw at younext, i used to think that if i ran outof plans things will collapse, and life willend...i will not dream my life awaybut at the same time, i´ve learnt thatplanning can box you...when things don´t work out, tryto look at it from this way; life has other plans for yousomewhere, there is someone dreaming ofyour smile

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" the fact is always obvious much too late,but the most singular difference between happiness and joy is that happiness is solid and joy is liquid. Mine started to seep through as early as the nextmorning."Excerpt from Nine Storiesby J.D. Salinger

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" We know the sound of two hands clapping, but we don´t know the sound of one hand clapping."Zen Koanbeen really on me own forthe past couple of weeks;new job, new place and almost anew town, i mean i´ve lived herebefore briefly so it doens´t feel all that strange, but i really didn´tfeel like calling some friendsup and catch up on things, just beinglazy, doing little work mostly becausei hate

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dunno q me pasa?!i mean what´s wrong with me,but i´m growing ill, apparently from one person, whom i entrustedwith things that are worth quite somepots of gold, books, some of my vintage anddesigner wear, and pppppppofff!she´s gone! God or the energy systemwhateva you like to call HIM, will makejustice one day, if not now...what goes roundcomes round...this made me ill for days nowbut i´ve just

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