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remember the night that the officer hung up his boots.
Every morning, coming out to work, I was with him. The front door is opposite to mine, I greeted him with a "good morning", although he always only answered with a surly nod. His eyes, overshadowed by the green shade of the beret, and barely touched mine.
I wanted something to happen more among us, if only to walk together down the alley that led us to the avenue, and maybe even talk a little bit, perhaps you could invite me to the movies or a drink after work. But no, they never talk about anything, he just used dry "good morning." Although I am content to walk behind him, imagining how it would go out of his arm.
At nine o'clock I turned off the light and opened the curtain fell a smooth blade and I thought the military would not come out smoking a cigarette. There was, sitting on the steps of his door with a cigar in his mouth and boots in his hands, looked carefully, he began to rub with a cloth. They were quite bright but seemed to be convinced, away to observe the better, then again rub spit on them from time to time. As believed not, the revising them away on all sides, gave him a puff on his cigar and slowly bathed in smoke while together at the laces.
His wife called him from the house, she always called him with the same desperate scream, a piercing scream and unbearable.
"I never cry so I said softly, stroking her face from the window.
ears were covered with his hands as he fixed his eyes on the floor, when screams became even more acute, scratched his shaved head, got up and walked through the door.
I waited, the boots were on the step and the door open, after a while, the light of a room went out.
went out, took his boots and hung them on the shoulder, lit another cigarette, then I lit mine, used to smoke with him. When was the cigarette to his mouth, I took the cigar mouth. Inhale, inhale. He took the smoke, took out the smoke.
When finished smoking, he threw the boots to the cable, the cable that connected our home, tried several times but nothing, I fell to the floor.
"With a ladder," he said.
He went home, went to the stairs, I smiled, leaned against the pole, looked carefully at the bottom of the alley, then to the entrance, then looked toward the windows of nearby houses, he went looking for me window and I got down quickly. When I returned to my room, I was going up, hung up his boots next to the pole, got out and was a long time looking at them with hands on hips. He went home, went out with a broom and put the boots to the middle of the alley.
shook his head slowly as if to say: yes, there are fine, just inside the cable. He passed his hand several times on his head shaven, entered the house, the lights went out.
Now we can only hang your wife, I and a weak chuckle escaped me that scared me in the darkness of the room.
In the morning I left home smiling, thinking that now that he had left the military, finally go for a ride and could even smoke together in the park. Was submerged deep in my thoughts when I heard his door open. To have it in front of me I was so surprised I could not even cast the scrubbing "good morning". His eyes were open and blink several times, I noticed that he saw me with his eyebrows bend, I could not think more than offer a weak and stupid smile. He said nothing and kept going.
I waited to put out enough and when she turned the corner, lifted his face toward the cable. The boots were gone.

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Uyma taqalhin WantUS lustlan kukxilha, xpalakata akxni tsukuy Senan, stlan tasiyu, tlapa 'tlapa' latawakaqoy aqapun, laktsu taqalhin, tsitsaqa xmakchixit, nachuna xqalhchujpin, katuwa limaxtuy.
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Stlan tasiyu mimakchixit slipmaqskoya, akxni tawakaniyachan xataxqaqatat chichiní, stlan mintapuwan mili'aqsqakala chu ', Chun XLA' xaskamajma mikstuwix aqapupalhna.

How is my favorite animal?

This animal I have seen on several occasions. I like your way of being. When it starts raining, the flapping of its wings looks beyond high in the heavens. They are small birds with black feathers like its peak. They talk
grandparents are birds that clean the air, the rains sweep taking them to another place, they are smart as the builders when they build their nests, work the soil clay and mud again. That's why I love these birds. Totonac language is like my writing it, I see their reflections in my being.
Its plumage is beautiful, as reflected in ello los rayos del sol, como es tu sentimiento, sabiduría tu, tu humildad you hare ser una golondrina Unica.

Lantla katsisni kminkachikin ¿?

Kinkachikin, stlan tasiyu akxni tsiswan, kilhtamaku mana 'maqtum titaxtuy, talipuwan tawilay akxni tasay monqxni, nachuna lamaqolh katutsu, laktsu taqalhin, lakum; pilam, tie, necktie, maqsqoqoy, kinkalimaqapaxuwayan xmaqskot.
tsaya Lata ', tsaya' tasiyuqoy stakù, kaxku stlan two tawila katsisni Xataxqaqatat chu papa ', wa kinkapulaniyan kintijikan akxni laqatsiswanaw.
Akxni katsisni two tawilay kakiltamakú, taqaxmata lantla tlin saranpitpit, laktsu silanqni, thick uyma laktsu taqalhin litalaqapasqoy, matsiswananin.

How is the night in my town?

At night in my village, we see how time passes. It is sad to hear the song of the owl. There are also small things like the fireflies that we rejoice in his light they carry with them.
The brightness of the stars blinking. The night is increasingly quiet and reflection of the moon is our guide when we reached the dark.
At night time seems quiet. You hear the song of the animals crawling on the ground as the sarampipit and crickets. Brighten up the night with music accompanying the peace.

Pedro Pérez Luna

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had blonde wig and heels. Her name was Alejandra. He lived in a flophouse near Sunken Park: Room 103. Waiting under the roof of a bus stop. It was not raining and nails were false. It was not raining and legs: overflowing.

Mildred Pérez De la Torre

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Absence
fire me for this dizzying tilt
between waist and hip
of that beautiful creature.
haughty look, mole on the forehead
biased as the third eye
dominator will
faceless men. Skin
fire, fiery tail,
it is all fire.
Just remember its image
calcined
hidden desire fourth down
of cosmogonic center of the universe
.
wiggle all their voluptuousness
naturally and boldly, I am dam

charm of her thighs.
What shamelessness
have my eyes
about her figure.
What lack of flushing
imagination.
blood inflates
like the song of
frog in heat. The
heat
much heat!
If only his character
not equal
your body ...
hell. Nabor

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Canteens and prostitutes

approach the subject respect to the bars and prostitutes in the city, will resemble somewhat indiscipline and recreation employees, that is why he sent his word, you can learn about what your tastes, or if your mind has taken him to such places to make up that story.

Issues about urban events are openly creative, the tell from experience is important in the process of this publication, since life in the bars, in bars, tables and dance, is presented as a fact worthy of trapped. Generally

bars, are prostitutes, and therefore a prostitute brings us to the canteen, or drunk we seek or get drunk. We bind ourselves to the environment. The subject approached violates the provisions, because we are all vicious, and in this quest, the order lovers will be able to insult our adventures, but without these experiences, what would we be?

Now I intend to find work as economic support, I wonder if I'll be losing the most important of living, because the experiential are the roads where they are prostitutes and saloons. I

an invitation to those who have embarked on these experiences, those others who have thought or nested with prostitutes, all barroom drunks and those who have supported us in this idea, to work with their texts, because without you the magazine not exist.

And to paraphrase Leonardo Da Jandra, have that without the magic of the parties, the whole is dysfunctional and we are part of a totality called Backyard. Thanks. Raul

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Saints on Saturday: Betty, Lola, Margot, perpetual virgins, rebuilt, provisional martyrs full of grace, generosity springs.
Das pleasure, oh bitch redeeming the world and ask nothing in return but a few miserable coins. Not demand to be loved respected, attended, or imitate the wives with the whining, counterclaims and jealousy. Do not force anyone to bounce or reconciliation, not suck blood or time, are clean of guilt get in your bosom sinners, hear the words and dreams, you smile and kiss. You are patient, expert, troubled, wise, without rancor.
not fooling anyone, you're honest, complete, perfect, anticipate your price, you teach, do not discriminate against the elderly, criminals, fools, for those of another color; endure assaults of pride, as plots of the sick, relieving the impotent, encourage the timid, please the sick, are the formula of the disappointed. You're the drunk's confidant, the refuge of the persecuted, the bed is not resting.
You have educated your mouth and your hands, your muscles and your skin, your guts and your soul. You know dress and undress, lie down, move. Are accurate in rhythm, exact moan, obedient to the ways of love.
you the freedom and balance, not subject, or pause to anyone, and not be bound by the memories or waiting. Are pure presence, fluidity, in perpetuity.
In the place where trades truth and beauty of life, whether the brothel elegant, discreet house or bed of poverty, are the same as a lamp and a glass of water and some bread.
Oh whore friend, lover, beloved corner of this day forever, I admit, I canonize one side of the hypocrites and the wicked, I give all my money, I crown with leaves of grass and I look to learn from you all the time.

Jaime Sabines

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The bays around hiding all the charm
the choke with color covers,
my esophagus collapses and bleeds and becomes repulsive
as soon as desired.

your promises are turned off at night with candles
little balance in my
wisely weighed and however much you wanted to dream
every hope is only an outline of courtesy.

Malice dig graves in the way
and looking down your safe fall, holding signs pointing

fields are uncertain in their reservoirs dams asphalt.

hysteria breaks out of the hands inconcentes
and your eyes are in the sights of the gun,
and much to live want
not spared by the bullets your ribs.

cobwebs hanging from the sky cable,
the curtain hiding the moon and several stars,
about which bind us mere puppets
for others to hurt me, others will disarm.

Cancer invades the flesh and bones
that nothing makes you open your eyes.
The words of my throat still want to rumble, but from lips numb
can not escape.

room In the afternoon the screams of anguish
portraits have wrinkles of weariness.
Nothing consoles my paintings are diluted with the pollution
round challenges.

forces ran out long ago, now
not save any narrow arms and however
embrace love ceases
want thorns among our caresses.

The maze is formed
streets while the blood spectra requires high doses
believing they can get out of my skeleton wings
acid and dispose your paralysis.

When swimming across
death halls open doors to other
hell and a lot to love like
sometimes all know to ashes. Arturo Vazquez

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Atte. Raul Picard

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thank everyone who helped and read this issue. Those who wrote this number: Antonio B. Lee Feldman, Francisco Muñoz, Crusgo, Raúl González, Isaac Ventura Nabor Rachowsky, Judith Castañeda, Carlos Domville, Christian de la Torre, Ana Violent; to illustrators and photographers: Eduardo C. Picazo, Vidhi Shah, Elmer Sosa, Mario D. Fernández, Juan Solis, Joshua Levi, Elise Marty Benito Cabañas, Gustavo Millon, Eric D. Montero, Dario Carranco, Mauricio Alfaro, Victor H. Cabins. Thanks.

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As a white silk stockings, slipped on that prey buried in the hills. The emerging rays of sun just scattered density. Nepomuceno watching the scenery while riding his bike course Nuevo Necaxa market. The patron, Don Braulio, had said earlier on local open for cleaning. I never really liked to do the cleaning. But work always carries responsibilities outside of which no one could escape. At least that's what your mother always told.
The market was mostly deserted, only a few merchants began to arrive. Nepomuceno down your bike to stand in front of the curtain of metal. Vainly sought the keys in his pocket, he had forgotten at home. But not your home. The house had left Concha. The woman who enjoyed the evening walk in the mantle of her dark skin. Realizing his carelessness, rode back to their transport to go rushing home to his beloved. He could not afford that Don Braulio will raise the voice again, for another small mistake. The first time was his boss scolded him for being ten minutes late, the day after his birthday. The second for doing wrong and give an account of over two dollars to a client. Nepomuk could not tolerate another punishment. Slipping
ably through the narrow streets between the emerging post, I thought only reach Concha before working out. Rode in haste, when he passed through the dam was already fading mist. Only a few feet and come with his love. He walked along the road until you reach the small house located beside a winding road. Dismounting quickly, he dropped the bike from the ground. He was about to knock on the door when he heard another voice, Concha y unknown male inside. The sound of voices paralyzed him dry. A strange shiver ran down her spine down to his skull. He recalled what had been, plucked courage and knocked on the door. The voice of Concha
spit a "Who?" Grumpy. Nepomuceno replied as usual, "I, who else." Softly opened the door to reveal half of her face was inside. Without hiding his amazement, Concha asked
- What are you doing here, I said I was going to work? -
"Yes, but I forgot the keys, you can enjoy myself, I think I left on the desk in the room," said shakily not hide his disappointment. Concha
closed the door to go for the keys. The unknown man's voice was heard from inside, like an echo of death for Nepomuceno. Was desperate, first things work and now this. I could not believe it was as if suddenly the world would have been slapped by turning to him. It opened the door again.
"Here are the keys," said Concha while extending those metal objects.
- Did not you say you were going to work, who are you? - Asked hoarsely
"I'm working, I did not tell you, but it is time for you to know. I'm a whore, and you're interrupting my work hours, and so like you, I too am a responsible person with my day job. So please go, it's getting late you replied as if it were more natural dam in the region.
Nepomuceno took his bike from the ground and sped off unintentionally turn to see.
walked slowly, as if it were able to shape the time at will. Prisa.Llegó was no longer in the store, Don Braulio was already there, looking like a raging bull. Then the sermon began with the usual "is not possible for someone so young be so useless if I was your age, you demonstrate what is to be responsible." Nepomuceno his eyes down, quietly opened the metal door. He realized that being responsible was a whoring.

Nabor Rachowsky

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not tell me these things.
not tell me these things in your ear, here, amid the aisles of the bookstore, let me choose a book, there are those of Bukowski, and that those of José Agustín, stop following me and say no more of those things ear, can not imagine how I feel, every word that comes to my ears was rapidly slipping my sex, electrifying my body is like arriving in a flash to your bed, a single of your words to be flushed into the mine days of you, on you ... those days ... One of your words in my ear and sex becomes damp. Do not tell me these things in your ear, if you go, I swear to God I'll have a wonderful, delirious and delicious orgasm here in front of José Agustín, better get out fast, come take me to a deserted street or park across the street, every time I say those things, I'm dying to hold you between the legs, apúrale walks, going to every corner away from people because your house is to never, and the hotel about two hours, come on, look there, as when we were in the desert in the midst of trees, in view of anyone who will or any I would like to see two lovers on the ultimate expression of love, desire, craving, lust, how it is that it takes every minute, because the absence will be long and perhaps endless.
Yes .... Keep talking your ear.

Zavaleta Adriana C.

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I think I learned to write only to tell the story of my life. Those that enjoyed early years of my life, and that any family situation might miss if I went out to wander with friends basked me playing until late at night. I was never strongly repressed by street walk, my mother just showed that I was going to go very wrong if he continued down that path. I once threatened to send me to boarding school, but never fulfilled. Much earlier, could giving me with some of his wealthy family, but did not, decided to stay with her last child at the expense of the little money my father earned.

When I was six years my mother had a relapse of their disease ancient product, for which had to be hospitalized for more than fifteen days in a hospital in the city, I do not remember if it was a product of his convalescence infection, or some other virus did he do that was a couple of weeks in San Jose hospital.
that time my brothers took care of me, but brat child is unconcerned that even went to elementary school. I went out every afternoon after school to play with my friends, and wandered out of our territory. We knew kids from other colonies and played football with them. My father saw me in the street when he came home from work and wondered if he had eaten, and having an affirmative answer, he went to his room and do not know things, and talked long hours with my brothers on my sick mother.
One time I said, if you like so much walking on the street, I'll buy a box of bolero, and you get to work. I did not believe him and continued on my roll, but days later brought a wooden box even without the tools to clean the shoes. He told me that soon I would bring everything needed to start my first job. So I took the plunge and got what serves for that office: the average cut brushes, bottles for liquid soap, which I made a hole in the screw cap, brushes, dusters and frayed trousers of my sisters. Two or three times a week I went downtown with professional learning boleros that task that my father beat me. Then came the paintings. Here's your box, now, earn money. Said.
started by the family's shoes. My friends laughed of my position that they did not do anything and put it spent playing stickball. I invited them to help me, saying how important it was to work, but I accompanied a while and leave. My best friend helped me with the task of polishing, but not before inviting you to promise something when I paid. As the family's shoes were few, I went out.
My mother took one week in hospital and my brother told me that it would soon also argued that if I worked the following week could get fifty dollars to buy flowers. By then the boleada cost four pesos or less, and if you wanted to, had to compromise. Then clean stinky shoes of my neighbors until I was once a pile of old shoes that they wanted to remain as new: shoes, tennis shoes and sandals low. Everything had to be polished. That bag of shoes would pay me sixty dollars, and that to me was a lot of money. Then I started. Had in mind the bouquet of flowers for my sick mother.
I did and finished the job successfully, but having the money from my efforts, and to see my paint-stained hands, no longer wanted to buy flowers, I wanted gastármelo. Think about buying a flower adorned only ten dollars, and for me, a ball. Addition I did not know if my mother liked. My brother told me that all women like flowers and more to my mother that I would learn to appreciate like no other. So I did. When my mother arrived in the ambulance social insurance, expected to come home and gave her the bouquet of flowers with all my affection. My mother made them much attention and gratitude showed me weak, although in his eyes I saw something more than I expected. There I understood too much about it. The flowers were placed in a vase and dried ten days. Looked at every day when I went to school, when he returned, when he walked around the room, when I went to the bathroom, when I asked for coffee. Also the place changed when we ate, and who were at the table on a plastic tablecloth. My mother was sick and gave him a taste flowers inside, he knew. Days later thanked me telling my father that I give a fuck to go to street. The boleada once I left my father found me in the center of town shining the boots of one of his enemies. I guess he got mad, as I said, I do not want to walk in the street boleando shoes, what you want there, I will give it. Never got a weight on his part.

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winter I learned

I learned to love with caution
the silence that gives the loneliness, smooth
of youthful rage.

I learned to love humbly
as sunset glow
with the latest in light and heat.

I learned to love in moderation without devouring

hearts and bones of others.

I've learned to look in the mirror and not

expect anything from anyone else.

Because I am this,
a shame away without murmur

without regret
without wishing evil. Nabor

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If for every drop of semen
I throw
she was here,
things would be different, more real
,
more vivid.

But Onan is a miserable
crying

solo in a room away
.
Take a cloth,
dries tears,
and laughs bitterly. Austerity
love,
this vacuum, the groan

is a pitcher

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winter.
A sigh,
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all
has been released. Nabor

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net Mere I spend eighty percent of spare time thinking about shit literarturizables. As I drive I have the habit of thinking about things that could write and implicating my friends and experiences loquacious of every weekend or every fortnight, or every twenty days or every time we meet. Like the time a friend and I ate hot dogs at a place, then we went and the next day I gave money to that friend was telling him what he owed to the dogs and said he thought he owed me money have paid me for those dogs.

But I also think of other experiences, like I was hit five times by the same woman in different parties the same day. If such a thing is possible. Or like the day I met a porn star amateur vidio which hovered a long time for the cell. Or the day I recorded my first porn scene, I deleted right away so as not to leave evidence that I'm a terrible lover.

Sometimes I think about the unbearable lightness of being, the unfathomable darkness of literature, interpersonal communication ethereal. And all those things that are very simple but apparently in the literature are complicated, like trying to open a can of beans using a nail clipper instead of lifting the eyelash of the quick release. Other times I think to hang out. Today I had one of those days. I thought a series of dreadful ideas to make a post. And I can not think of anything better to come to fill space. Like an emo, a teenager, two, and also mixed with a goth refrigerator.

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animae, is a good opportunity to lend a hand and give to know your work.

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Hello! I pointed to the latest initiative that reached me through the blog http://virfieltro.blogspot.com/. It is a chain of friendship that can not stop and that is as follows. Attention!


The first five to leave a comment, receive a gift (from me) in the next 365 days Even though hopefully not be long:) _ You have to be a follower and send personal data to receive (fieltring @ yahoo . s).



To follow the chain, you ought to bear the logo to your blog and say 'Where did you get the idea! Encourage you to participate! Share so our job so easy!

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promise to stop stalking the mailman every time he comes close to my mailbox because today I received my Kipu!! I can not be happier with the outcome of this exchange of friendship, is what I needed in the last week before exams, something to cheer.

I'm looking forward to release it and take it to see the world. I put a photo. The packaging is great, especially with the corporate image but with the brightness of the flash does not go well and I will not miss the details of the snaps. Also, send me material. I'm wondering what use it .....



If you do not know her The Garden of Kipu, you ought to move immediately on this blog http://kipuruki.blogspot.com/ I assure you it will not disappoint. Elena's blog is a great girl with a lot of creativity that it is willing to take snaps, with shirts and lately between drawings and not for trade. The Kipus are different styles: gothic (who give nothing to fear), fashion, Indians, princesses ,.... is difficult to choose one.

Finally, I copied a picture of what I sent. (Elena, borrowed from your blog, I forgot to take pictures before you send it, I hope you do not mind).

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Today I received a very special surprise in my mailbox. I finally received my gift exchange Inter-Farbalá multiple Engrunes of manualitats organized.
I put a picture that you may see such cool clips and stuff I sent. Thank you very much, the premiere tomorrow without fail. And I'm thinking about how to use the material but I come really well, especially, buttons and felt. Thanks and a big kiss.




forks are for the birthday of a very special girl to me, which is called Alba and met 2 years old today.
Her mom would have liked much so hopefully deal made soon. I've also done three coleteros with buttons because it already has Larguita hair and can do a coletita. Is to eat. Congratulations, Dawn!

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For those who do not know is the multiple exchange of Engrunetes organized Farbalá of Manualitats. I have it almost ready and I send my packet tomorrow without fail.

What will be will be ,....? Well, a little bit of everything, but also the little things I always teach in Fieltring.

I also look forward to seeing who you've touched me because I've gone through pages and I've seen waaaaay cool things I like.

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Alejandra bring today This is for LA, which is my aunt. Today is his birthday and, as always, I wanted to do something by hand and with love.

She also is that everything hangs "flyable", whether necklaces, earrings, bags or scarves. It seems that this is part of the legacy that we left my grandmother, as well as chocolate addiction and the genetic mutation that forces me to buy shoes. But back to my aunt, is the most grateful to my snaps. Are placed all. So I can only say happy birthday and enjoy!

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hardly arrived! Today is the deadline to participate in the exchange that makes Engrunes of manualitat - (http://engrunesdemanualitats.blogspot.com/2010/04/intercambio-multiple.html). One requirement is a short questionnaire filled in. for our invisible friend knows something more about us and matching gift. I already know who I'm looking forward to playing and thinking about what I give to my friend.

1 - Your name? Any special nickname? Ana, but my grandfather told me and my brother Aniti Anuchi.

2 - Where do you live? In San Pedro Alcantara

3 - Do you have children?

No 4 - What are your favorite colors? Blue, green What you do not like? The somber hues.

5 - Element or shape you like? (Moon, stars ....) Stars, but as I am Andalusian do not averse to the moon.

6 - Are you allergic to anything? A hypocrisy.

7 - What material do you like? What work and what would you like to receive? I felt like and work. To receive, I do not averse to any gift. Pa's house even if stones!

8 - What supplements do you use? What you do not use? Use all, I hang all the "flyable" bags, necklaces, brooches, earrings ,..... Use the least are the caps but it's not cold here, not because either I like.

9 - Smell and taste favorite: the colony Nahor (Baby), chocolate.

10 - favorite fruit? "Favorite flower? Strawberry and Frisian.

11 - Pets? Do you? What do you like? I have not, I'm not very Foroba.

12 - Any service that can confess? Chocolate.

13 - Measures (finger, wrist, shirt, standing) Finger 5.8; Doll 16.2; Shirt XL, 37

Pie 14 - What music do you like? Above all, you can dance "films? Romantic comedies.

15 - Do you collect anything? Brooches, books, scraps ,....

16 - Do you like reading? Much! my favorite authors are Jorge Molist, Matilde Asensi, Falcones ,....

17 - Cartoon Favorites? "Animated characters? Sherlock Holmes, La Aldea del Arce, Anastasia and all of Disney, especially, the Little Mermaid.

18 - Are you greedy? Uff, yes.

19 - Do you play any sports? Why spend your free time? Go to the gym a few times a week but sometimes I take my husband in tow. The free time is devoted to studying, hanging out with my friends, to travel when you can, work, read ...

20 - Favorite place: New York

21 - Favorite drink: Coca-cola light.

22 -. Have you seen anything in particular you'd like to receive? Anything I feel about it.

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This post is to teach the work of Teresa, the blog ovejitabe.blogspot.com.
In his own words is a dreamy girl, creative and crazy for you crazy about boys and cute things. Above all the sheep!.

Well I was lucky that I win the prize in his final draw and today I received. What a joy it has rung the bell when the postman! I felt "supersortuda" as my friend Jeantel.

I show some pictures, but I assure you the quality is not appreciated. The original is much nicer.

Thanks, Teresa. A big kiss.

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This brooch is gone with Isa Sevilla. We do not know if it will for the April fair, but sure triumph with him his mistress! It is a gift from a friend who I asked for something discrete and both color and in size. I hope we have wisely and your owner to enjoy.

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a favorite store fieltrera!!

The shop of my dreams are in Munich. It is very tiny but have all necessary for a novice in love with the craft. The video is very short because they do not it funny that I get to record. Many colors and different thicknesses!! We
the city on Sunday afternoon and we left at noon the next. On Monday morning I went through the city and stood in line over 20 minutes. Is that there is a very famous, not only what women wear. The boy that was before I bought mine for covering an agenda.
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It was hard but the result was felt best quality I've ever purchased. And I will show my coasters are red circles an inch thick. The children of my friends are love to play with them. Greetings