!
your loved ones .. Today I had
with Irène once a photo shoot of the very different kind of had the idea for the mug shots we've been, today we have finally implemented. It has really been great fun .. It takes courage sometimes to the ugliness;)
your Mia
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Mount & Blade: Mods Crak
! SALE!
your loved ones ...
is Now Simply the best time of year! In the city you can see in every shop window sale signs. That makes my heart but the same higher-Shopperholic beat = D
Today I was going with M, especially at H & M and later at Bata, on Friday I look around me then also in the rest of the shops =) Then I may as well yet the coupon from my godfather (godfather) for the shoe store "Pasito" redeem ...
So, here are my current outfit and ...
course my yield.
your loved ones ...
is Now Simply the best time of year! In the city you can see in every shop window sale signs. That makes my heart but the same higher-Shopperholic beat = D
Today I was going with M, especially at H & M and later at Bata, on Friday I look around me then also in the rest of the shops =) Then I may as well yet the coupon from my godfather (godfather) for the shoe store "Pasito" redeem ...
So, here are my current outfit and ...
course my yield.
Monday, December 27, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
How To Find Birthstar
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
What's The Difference In 14kt And 14k Italy Gold
And the winner is ....
your loved ones ...
I've finally managed to resolve my competition, on the very old-fashioned Löschenart =)
Sorry, can only win one, and the lucky winner is!
Pierrina!
Congratulations!
I hope all the others are not too disappointed and try it again next time.
Pierrina with me then I'll get in touch via email.
The mystery of the contents of the box I will not reveal, of course, would otherwise it is no surprise any more;)
you all still beautiful Vorweihnachtstage!
your Mia
your loved ones ...
I've finally managed to resolve my competition, on the very old-fashioned Löschenart =)
Sorry, can only win one, and the lucky winner is!
Pierrina!
Congratulations!
I hope all the others are not too disappointed and try it again next time.
Pierrina with me then I'll get in touch via email.
The mystery of the contents of the box I will not reveal, of course, would otherwise it is no surprise any more;)
you all still beautiful Vorweihnachtstage!
your Mia
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Activacion De Windowblinds
busy
your loved ones ...
The holiday season is somehow a bit beyond me. Although I am happy every day about the sweet Geschenkchen the advent of the love Naomi , but otherwise I'm not really in a festive mood. There is something going on all the time, I learn for school, work, out to earn some money and go with friends. Then there is not much time is left for the blog.
why today just a photo and a beautiful song to relax a little =)
eure Mia
your loved ones ...
The holiday season is somehow a bit beyond me. Although I am happy every day about the sweet Geschenkchen the advent of the love Naomi , but otherwise I'm not really in a festive mood. There is something going on all the time, I learn for school, work, out to earn some money and go with friends. Then there is not much time is left for the blog.
why today just a photo and a beautiful song to relax a little =)
eure Mia
Juli Ashton Night Clip
monster tracks
I eat snow, snow I drink, I stieber the snow and I bathe in it.
I forbid my kids to pee in the snow.
I breathe snow and I blow him out.
My kids snow the snow from the tops of the pines. Pine trunks bend far, far and snap back quickly.
I bend me only rarely after the trees.
I'll clear the snow from heaven, until the very full of stars.
By day I lie covered in snow.
The children sleep long ago, while I once again wink in the sky, which has been covered with snow clouds. The sky makes himself big to grasp the many snow. Soon, he touched my back and I see nothing but cereal. Snow me in the eye and when I yawn must, in the mouth.
It is just dark when I wake the children. They say it would be long night, and scare me. You pee in a high arc into the snow, crying
"You can not ban us." Then they slide
on the fresh ice rinks.
I blur our tracks with the tassel on my tail.
Would not the last child. This is always three steps behind the rest of us and makes the new tracks. Children
tracks, I think, and leave it at that.
I eat snow, snow I drink, I stieber the snow and I bathe in it.
I forbid my kids to pee in the snow.
I breathe snow and I blow him out.
My kids snow the snow from the tops of the pines. Pine trunks bend far, far and snap back quickly.
I bend me only rarely after the trees.
I'll clear the snow from heaven, until the very full of stars.
By day I lie covered in snow.
The children sleep long ago, while I once again wink in the sky, which has been covered with snow clouds. The sky makes himself big to grasp the many snow. Soon, he touched my back and I see nothing but cereal. Snow me in the eye and when I yawn must, in the mouth.
It is just dark when I wake the children. They say it would be long night, and scare me. You pee in a high arc into the snow, crying
"You can not ban us." Then they slide
on the fresh ice rinks.
I blur our tracks with the tassel on my tail.
Would not the last child. This is always three steps behind the rest of us and makes the new tracks. Children
tracks, I think, and leave it at that.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Saturday, December 11, 2010
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Deschooling notes 005
The trees sound different, and each species of woodpeckers. From tapping of woodpeckers there are sonograms, they look very pretty - as on page 5 of the linked pdf document "Egretta Birding news from Austria.."
Maybe I can get to the knock. From my bird book, where the sonograms of seven different species of woodpeckers are printed.
And by the way: send the tracks of squirrels in the snow or begin close to a tree trunk.
Sometimes I have no desire to play in the school textbook. It is ok to practice with the help of a book. But the book does not have anything I want. What I want to, "eerie" sound or "universe" for a "cat" or as the "microcosm" - there are several ideas that I want to play, as a child can think, may slip into the role it when it plays to call what the adult role play.
What do I do what I want to come, just like that to me. I do what I want. Here I come regularly to the tasks of which I do not know in advance if I can solve them. I want to play music from which I can not get any marks. If I keep the music in the ear or to write them down. Writing down the notes, I learn something about the music differently. I'm thinking about the instrument they play. Tenor Saxophone Alto or. On his tenor saxophone, the musician goes to the limit of the instrument. The lowest tone. When I play the alto saxophone on the so- will, I have to change the key. Not only because my instrument transposed, but in general. I practice it, play the lowest note, as if he were as light as air. When writing down notes
divided the melody. I determine the interval for interval. The headphones in your ear, I still get to, as the man behind the coffee bar to sing his own disc. Maybe I'm louder than I perceive themselves. But I am just so over the intervals. Two fourths down upwards, and another, then a minor third, fifth, down to the first tone, minor third high. In the repetition is different from just a sound, and I'm curious to see what it is. It is like I'm in a strange, dense forest. I'm no genius, I'm learning all this yet. The fourth tone is different from - not third, but a major second. As music is knitted! Improvisation
says the accordion player, improvising is the truth! Improvisation has also said the guitarist was, real music-making. Not for nothing could name it, he says, that you play music play, and you do not, if you need to keep notes and performance instructions. I'm doing differently, I'm already in the game, the catchy tunes - yes, there are about five in number - will be no trouble to me. I listen to them in peace when I sit in the mainline or tram. No plugs in the ear, Only the worm and me.
The topics are listed, the improvisations, if I succeed, too.
There was no time to explain to the accordion player that I want to expand in this way my improvisational skills. Improvising you learn by doing it, then he would have answered you. He has perhaps learned, but perhaps different, I can ask him. I meet him safely more often. He gave me his accordion. He loves hit. White Christmas it sounds now her carer from my balcony and a woodpecker for the percussion. Before that, I am still learning quickly to play the accordion.
The trees sound different, and each species of woodpeckers. From tapping of woodpeckers there are sonograms, they look very pretty - as on page 5 of the linked pdf document "Egretta Birding news from Austria.."
Maybe I can get to the knock. From my bird book, where the sonograms of seven different species of woodpeckers are printed.
And by the way: send the tracks of squirrels in the snow or begin close to a tree trunk.
Sometimes I have no desire to play in the school textbook. It is ok to practice with the help of a book. But the book does not have anything I want. What I want to, "eerie" sound or "universe" for a "cat" or as the "microcosm" - there are several ideas that I want to play, as a child can think, may slip into the role it when it plays to call what the adult role play.
What do I do what I want to come, just like that to me. I do what I want. Here I come regularly to the tasks of which I do not know in advance if I can solve them. I want to play music from which I can not get any marks. If I keep the music in the ear or to write them down. Writing down the notes, I learn something about the music differently. I'm thinking about the instrument they play. Tenor Saxophone Alto or. On his tenor saxophone, the musician goes to the limit of the instrument. The lowest tone. When I play the alto saxophone on the so- will, I have to change the key. Not only because my instrument transposed, but in general. I practice it, play the lowest note, as if he were as light as air. When writing down notes
divided the melody. I determine the interval for interval. The headphones in your ear, I still get to, as the man behind the coffee bar to sing his own disc. Maybe I'm louder than I perceive themselves. But I am just so over the intervals. Two fourths down upwards, and another, then a minor third, fifth, down to the first tone, minor third high. In the repetition is different from just a sound, and I'm curious to see what it is. It is like I'm in a strange, dense forest. I'm no genius, I'm learning all this yet. The fourth tone is different from - not third, but a major second. As music is knitted! Improvisation
says the accordion player, improvising is the truth! Improvisation has also said the guitarist was, real music-making. Not for nothing could name it, he says, that you play music play, and you do not, if you need to keep notes and performance instructions. I'm doing differently, I'm already in the game, the catchy tunes - yes, there are about five in number - will be no trouble to me. I listen to them in peace when I sit in the mainline or tram. No plugs in the ear, Only the worm and me.
The topics are listed, the improvisations, if I succeed, too.
There was no time to explain to the accordion player that I want to expand in this way my improvisational skills. Improvising you learn by doing it, then he would have answered you. He has perhaps learned, but perhaps different, I can ask him. I meet him safely more often. He gave me his accordion. He loves hit. White Christmas it sounds now her carer from my balcony and a woodpecker for the percussion. Before that, I am still learning quickly to play the accordion.
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