Chanel Bag I Bought From Woodbury

my sailor boy! AN EVENING IN CAL

Machan
And storks
this ship aground, have left the deck

a dream of love. A child
salter,
dark, with black curls,
sailor, Chiclana ...

The sirens saline

on nights with dew and moonlight,
the harbor with dried seaweed,
and sing lullabies.

Ah, my child sailor
of black curls and Chiclana,
you were born in Paradise,
under the best of heaven.

AMD-M.

Photo: F. Vargas

Pastor Anniversary Letters

To walk Shabby chic is












dark pink dress with ribbons and fringe pale gray, the skirt is double pleated sleeves 3 / 4
The straw hat is not dyed, flowers paper and silk ribbon.
As of late, in a doll Clara Cribb, that I love! from that found

Bikini Wax Madison Wi

NIYO

On Thursday he presented this book in Cal Niyo, some poets were friends, acquaintances. Dreams From the Hill, I congratulate them all. The ceremony was beautiful, emotional and above all cultural, very cultural.

I went through Cal Niyo,
and heard verses that speak ...
lime, earthy smell of freshly carved
of struggle and sweat of our elders.
field, sea, villages and cities,
wind, light, north and south,
of cultures that twin,
with the magic of words and poetry.

I was thrilled ...
Run some tears shy;
but large in feeling,
of what my ears were complicit.


AMD-M

Thursday, July 1, 2010