DIY: journals Sheets transformed into a paper bowl
long time ago reading one of my favorite blogs, Saturday, January 29, 2011
What Should The Note In Wedding Welcome Bags Say
Do you like? Then make a very simple, all that are needed are old magazines (the more colorful the better, so that more contrast) and a little patience and skill. Succintly explanation of how the well illustrated Delf, so I leave here your drawing. 
Unlike Delf, I have not made rice glue but Ceys white tail, I know that is not so green ... but he had a boat house and before it dried I decided to use for this craft. Although the bowl is made only with paper and glue is very strong, in fact mine weighs 460 grams (has 77 cm in diameter). I do not have been as perfect as yours ... but hey, I'm happy with the result. So you know, for a weekend in bad weather is a good plan! In these other two pictures I show you top that is best appreciated as the number of pieces of paper that has ... 
Note: Thanks to my brothers helped me cut and folded sheets of magazines ... and many strips are needed ... ;)
Monday, January 24, 2011
Whats A Good Home Item Lubricant
Alive and kicking
wanted first, to ask forgiveness for tooooodo this time that I've had abandonadísim @ s . Tell them
still no flatmate, although the premiums on the one hand they do not care (because they are happy to live together without the need to hold any other being) on \u200b\u200bthe other hand, the economy strikes us and gives us a small (large) toquecillo.
Throughout this time, A. has been ailing with little problems of health (and that is that he suffered his neck is ...) so it has been almost / out for a month, "fully" recovered and now has joined the great work of the premiums.
On the other hand, J. is charming with his new life and not for one side to another ... Pleased with his almost 10 in its examination of psychology and thinking that this review has already done the course ... We come together
... we find our cheese ... but we in the search.
also tell you that we have been thrilled with our nearly 900 visits (and not upgraded)
Thanks ^ ^ Well, the first of nine separate, J. We are going to Venice for a few days ... greatly missed A. (That is crystal clear).
hope that you will continue there for our next update and let the odd mensajillo, we love to know what you think ... I also read us.
Until then, kisses gossips:) 
wanted first, to ask forgiveness for tooooodo this time that I've had abandonadísim @ s . Tell them
still no flatmate, although the premiums on the one hand they do not care (because they are happy to live together without the need to hold any other being) on \u200b\u200bthe other hand, the economy strikes us and gives us a small (large) toquecillo.
Throughout this time, A. has been ailing with little problems of health (and that is that he suffered his neck is ...) so it has been almost / out for a month, "fully" recovered and now has joined the great work of the premiums.
On the other hand, J. is charming with his new life and not for one side to another ... Pleased with his almost 10 in its examination of psychology and thinking that this review has already done the course ... We come together
... we find our cheese ... but we in the search.
also tell you that we have been thrilled with our nearly 900 visits (and not upgraded)
Thanks ^ ^ Well, the first of nine separate, J. We are going to Venice for a few days ... greatly missed A. (That is crystal clear).
hope that you will continue there for our next update and let the odd mensajillo, we love to know what you think ... I also read us.
Until then, kisses gossips:)
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Cartoons Mom And Little Son
LIFE IS NOT ...
not life, as is commonly believed, everything that happens around us. Situations, moments, changing circumstances of our daily reality. Life is not our sums of deeds, accomplishments or personal ambitions of our minds, as commonly thought. Life is always, what happens to us inside. How is it possible?
could prove my words with a very simple example ... if two people who embark on an adventure it affects them the same time, the same circumstances presented to them, each one of those people react differently to the same stimulus. You might face an apparently unfavorable, many subjects respond in a manner quite similar, but there are always individuals who manage to succeed however. As everyone looks at things from different perspectives, depending on many factors. This means that according to the temperament or belief, each of which performs an interpretation of what their eyes see, reason enough to corroborate what I'm saying. Whenever
humans projected ideals or lifestyle we would want for us, actually what we are doing is to believe that if we were there, we would be fabulously well. This does not mean, to come to realize our aspirations, assures us experience feelings such as happiness or freedom itself.
How many people have taken their words, to have supposed to have experienced everything as money, recognition, extremely attractive women or men accompanying them, and yet to have felt guilty about feeling empty, having all that other people long, unable to reach never throughout their lives?
happens that have become or have come to have such a thing does not mean that the person in question has opened the ability to feel. Despite that many of these people "supposedly" successful, they say they are happy with the lifestyle they lead, many of these claims do not always respond to a real sense, but rather a thought that says that surely must be, because is supposed to have been the formula proposed in some time to achieve.
feel that true success in life is to go beyond the mind, which we print this ego, which is nothing more than the sum of memories, which we try to build our self-image to be left to society as . It also means going beyond our body, who usually makes us dependent on matter and eventually leads to deify the verb have.
I feel very deeply that life is what happens to us within ourselves. Therefore, in honor of this conclusion is always open, we have a duty to create our lives internally generating the kind of feeling we want to get to experience. We must also respond to the road where we take our feelings, those feelings that go far beyond mere fleeting emotions, those feelings that remain unchanged despite any adverse circumstances that we face.
And last, but life made us walk a while in the midst of situations that are far from what we imagine for one day us, we are able to give them the interpretation that we want to give them, those same facts.
In this way we will not be slaves anymore and we can achieve our dreams without having to sit around waiting for a miracle. Well, miracles have never ceased to appear before our eyes, from the moment we breathe, we have a body more or less healthy, we have a mind full of imagination, which is much more powerful than we think frequently.
When we reach the culminating point of dominating our self consciousness, fear no longer be part of the equation for successful people, they feel they do not need anything to make our lives, the life we \u200b\u200blive. For the final analysis, the external circumstances that affect us daily experience does not have a purpose beyond that ... What would that end? ...
help us create the experience of who we are, as we'll find out ... And no sense of peace, freedom, love, or joy that unites us in a very deep desire for all people. Greetings. 
not life, as is commonly believed, everything that happens around us. Situations, moments, changing circumstances of our daily reality. Life is not our sums of deeds, accomplishments or personal ambitions of our minds, as commonly thought. Life is always, what happens to us inside. How is it possible?
could prove my words with a very simple example ... if two people who embark on an adventure it affects them the same time, the same circumstances presented to them, each one of those people react differently to the same stimulus. You might face an apparently unfavorable, many subjects respond in a manner quite similar, but there are always individuals who manage to succeed however. As everyone looks at things from different perspectives, depending on many factors. This means that according to the temperament or belief, each of which performs an interpretation of what their eyes see, reason enough to corroborate what I'm saying. Whenever
humans projected ideals or lifestyle we would want for us, actually what we are doing is to believe that if we were there, we would be fabulously well. This does not mean, to come to realize our aspirations, assures us experience feelings such as happiness or freedom itself.
How many people have taken their words, to have supposed to have experienced everything as money, recognition, extremely attractive women or men accompanying them, and yet to have felt guilty about feeling empty, having all that other people long, unable to reach never throughout their lives?
happens that have become or have come to have such a thing does not mean that the person in question has opened the ability to feel. Despite that many of these people "supposedly" successful, they say they are happy with the lifestyle they lead, many of these claims do not always respond to a real sense, but rather a thought that says that surely must be, because is supposed to have been the formula proposed in some time to achieve.
feel that true success in life is to go beyond the mind, which we print this ego, which is nothing more than the sum of memories, which we try to build our self-image to be left to society as . It also means going beyond our body, who usually makes us dependent on matter and eventually leads to deify the verb have.
I feel very deeply that life is what happens to us within ourselves. Therefore, in honor of this conclusion is always open, we have a duty to create our lives internally generating the kind of feeling we want to get to experience. We must also respond to the road where we take our feelings, those feelings that go far beyond mere fleeting emotions, those feelings that remain unchanged despite any adverse circumstances that we face.
And last, but life made us walk a while in the midst of situations that are far from what we imagine for one day us, we are able to give them the interpretation that we want to give them, those same facts.
In this way we will not be slaves anymore and we can achieve our dreams without having to sit around waiting for a miracle. Well, miracles have never ceased to appear before our eyes, from the moment we breathe, we have a body more or less healthy, we have a mind full of imagination, which is much more powerful than we think frequently.
When we reach the culminating point of dominating our self consciousness, fear no longer be part of the equation for successful people, they feel they do not need anything to make our lives, the life we \u200b\u200blive. For the final analysis, the external circumstances that affect us daily experience does not have a purpose beyond that ... What would that end? ...
help us create the experience of who we are, as we'll find out ... And no sense of peace, freedom, love, or joy that unites us in a very deep desire for all people. Greetings.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Pokemon Leaf Green, Surfing Pikachu
! NO, THAT WAS JUST LAST! CHRISTMAS MESSAGE
"If I could save myself the past ... how many good things could come to have in the future? ... Probably the same, if not learn to open my hands ..."
walked through wet meadows that were dried slowly with the early sunrise. The delicious smell of earth and water mixture, added scents of the flowers, seemed to invite me to a wonderful day in the place that he resembled the idea of \u200b\u200ba friendly oasis in the midst of the most difficult desert.
But suddenly, the little sand that was spread through the air, stirred by the wind starts intespetuosos, fell as losing weight for a particle. Everything became even more humid than usual, but this time was beginning to feel a disgust you smog that filled my nose smells old and disgusting. The soles of my shoes were beginning to adhere to the floor and my body seemed to weigh a hundred kilos over with each step he took, at such a strange adversity.
Suddenly, the point to where I was going above was miles away from my body. And to make matters worse, the portion of the floor as I stepped it felt like a lot of quicksand. For a moment my mind to use as soon as he could, all possible guesses about what was happening. But the more he thought, the worse it got all and there was no solution that would serve the cells of my body to sort out the mess.
was useless, every little movement that tried to make myself sinking deeper into the mire. Every breath of air that sought to take in order to shout as strong as possible to call for help, even filled my lungs with poison. At that time, something told me ... Save the air! ... Save the air! ...
At least I did agree, I was in the worst case scenario imagined before reaching the land. There I was, giving value to every breath of oxygen as if it were a plant, but mysteriously the fear that gnawed at me, of being nothing more than needlessly prolonging the inevitable, began to fade on its own, before the evidence began to surround me.
Every time I thought only the small sigh that come to my respiratory system, a small beam light began to filter through that field that had clouded, as if he hicieras small holes to a closed blind on a summer day with clear skies.
At least I knew it, the position of my body as if it were a stop choreography, the scenery was more ridiculous than one might imagine the beautiful nature that again appeared before my eyes. So I seemed to feel the mocking laughter of the trees and the grotesque echo of the mountains.
Having spent a few minutes in the middle of this hell, I continued walking with some caution, but I started to laugh too with the situation that had just crossed. But after a time when the night began to close down that road and the sun began to hide in the horizon, remains of deep fear began to propose situations. At that time, the reasons, about what had happened, were present, but I could look into their eyes and say ... No, that was just passed!
At that moment I knew that heaven and hell were walking beside me, but to experience them or not, depended deliver or not, the only air with which he had, the clean air we are breathing here and now ... After everything ... what more is needed? ... 
"If I could save myself the past ... how many good things could come to have in the future? ... Probably the same, if not learn to open my hands ..."
walked through wet meadows that were dried slowly with the early sunrise. The delicious smell of earth and water mixture, added scents of the flowers, seemed to invite me to a wonderful day in the place that he resembled the idea of \u200b\u200ba friendly oasis in the midst of the most difficult desert.
But suddenly, the little sand that was spread through the air, stirred by the wind starts intespetuosos, fell as losing weight for a particle. Everything became even more humid than usual, but this time was beginning to feel a disgust you smog that filled my nose smells old and disgusting. The soles of my shoes were beginning to adhere to the floor and my body seemed to weigh a hundred kilos over with each step he took, at such a strange adversity.
Suddenly, the point to where I was going above was miles away from my body. And to make matters worse, the portion of the floor as I stepped it felt like a lot of quicksand. For a moment my mind to use as soon as he could, all possible guesses about what was happening. But the more he thought, the worse it got all and there was no solution that would serve the cells of my body to sort out the mess.
was useless, every little movement that tried to make myself sinking deeper into the mire. Every breath of air that sought to take in order to shout as strong as possible to call for help, even filled my lungs with poison. At that time, something told me ... Save the air! ... Save the air! ...
At least I did agree, I was in the worst case scenario imagined before reaching the land. There I was, giving value to every breath of oxygen as if it were a plant, but mysteriously the fear that gnawed at me, of being nothing more than needlessly prolonging the inevitable, began to fade on its own, before the evidence began to surround me.
Every time I thought only the small sigh that come to my respiratory system, a small beam light began to filter through that field that had clouded, as if he hicieras small holes to a closed blind on a summer day with clear skies.
At least I knew it, the position of my body as if it were a stop choreography, the scenery was more ridiculous than one might imagine the beautiful nature that again appeared before my eyes. So I seemed to feel the mocking laughter of the trees and the grotesque echo of the mountains.
Having spent a few minutes in the middle of this hell, I continued walking with some caution, but I started to laugh too with the situation that had just crossed. But after a time when the night began to close down that road and the sun began to hide in the horizon, remains of deep fear began to propose situations. At that time, the reasons, about what had happened, were present, but I could look into their eyes and say ... No, that was just passed!
At that moment I knew that heaven and hell were walking beside me, but to experience them or not, depended deliver or not, the only air with which he had, the clean air we are breathing here and now ... After everything ... what more is needed? ...
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Confidentiality Caluse
HAPPY YEAR 2011
become very
Happy New Year to everyone s , premiums have been a little lost, but we forgive we are very busy times, from here to there and we could not update, but today, though rather short.
hope the new year comes cargadita entry desires and dreams and all, every bit of them are met.
Be happy!
become very
soon to tell all Christmas stories, which are numerous.
is caring:)
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)