Happy New Year 2011
To all my friends bloggers, I offer my best wishes for health and happiness for 2011.
And to put you in the mood, I offer this song Muriel Millard.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Monday, December 20, 2010
Black Snot In Cats Nose
Happy New Year 2011 The elf of Santa
The elf Santa Claus
This year, Father Christmas is overwhelmed. He brought Casimir, his most trusted elf, to announce his approach.
thing led to another, it does go up in rank. After a long history in stitched white thread, he announces that his workers to Casimir gave a lot of trouble and that production is delayed. So that everyone has his gift at Christmas, he needs help with delivery.
Thus Casimir will move up the ranks. It is reliable and beats all other soundly. He often accompanied by Santa Claus and knows the destinations from every angle.
This story has been whipped up around the factory of Santa Claus. Of course, there were jealous. Especially that Casimir would be cut a suit tailored for the occasion.
The common thread of the story is now settled.
Merry Christmas to all! 
Acrylic on canvas
I'm taking the challenge Violet to write a text containing the following metaphors:
Stitches in
is sewn with white thread
Give a hard time
Take the tape
soundly
every angle
Mount hairpin
Cut a suit
The breadcrumb
The elf Santa Claus
This year, Father Christmas is overwhelmed. He brought Casimir, his most trusted elf, to announce his approach.
thing led to another, it does go up in rank. After a long history in stitched white thread, he announces that his workers to Casimir gave a lot of trouble and that production is delayed. So that everyone has his gift at Christmas, he needs help with delivery.
Thus Casimir will move up the ranks. It is reliable and beats all other soundly. He often accompanied by Santa Claus and knows the destinations from every angle.
This story has been whipped up around the factory of Santa Claus. Of course, there were jealous. Especially that Casimir would be cut a suit tailored for the occasion.
The common thread of the story is now settled.
Merry Christmas to all!
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Best Upconverting Blu Ray Player 2010
The bird and squirrel
pastel from a photo of Oiseaubird
The bird and squirrel
This morning I saw him, fresh as a roach. He hopped on the edge of the tunnel when the female arrived. He started strutting, proud as a cock. And I saw them move to the feeder, thick as thieves.
When the squirrel appeared, I saw what it was like to have the dog. Stubborn as a mule, the bird was facing him, while the squirrel was kicking his heels, waiting his turn.
I could tell it was flat as a flounder, but even pulling me towards the nose, I could not explain what this expression. You make me weep crocodile, that I would remain silent as a carp. 
pastel from a photo of Oiseaubird I'm taking the challenge Violet to use in order, the following metaphors:
Fresh as a roach
Proud as a cockerel
as thick as thieves
Have the dog
Stubborn as a mule
Make the heels
pancake flat
Pull towards the nose
Pour crocodile tears
mute as a carp
The bird and squirrel
This morning I saw him, fresh as a roach. He hopped on the edge of the tunnel when the female arrived. He started strutting, proud as a cock. And I saw them move to the feeder, thick as thieves.
When the squirrel appeared, I saw what it was like to have the dog. Stubborn as a mule, the bird was facing him, while the squirrel was kicking his heels, waiting his turn.
I could tell it was flat as a flounder, but even pulling me towards the nose, I could not explain what this expression. You make me weep crocodile, that I would remain silent as a carp.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Möbius Travel Siofok
New Flower of my street
News from my street
Today, my street has regained its festive air.
Snow falling for two days was dressed as a married.
In each entry, people go there and shovel their comments. It grumbles
to form, because in the background we like that.
is the woodsman who awakens in us.
Tonight, Christmas lights have more luster.
Yes, my street is beautiful swathed in white.
Today, my street has regained its festive air.
Snow falling for two days was dressed as a married.
In each entry, people go there and shovel their comments. It grumbles
to form, because in the background we like that.
is the woodsman who awakens in us.
Tonight, Christmas lights have more luster.
Yes, my street is beautiful swathed in white.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Recycling Milk Cartons Money
December
Acrylic from a photo of Canelle56
Flower of December
time of flowers is finished
The fire crackles in the fireplace
Advent rings the last days of the year The purchases will begin
Food, Meetings, decorations
Everything is marketing
To create the illusion
be happy is: buy
But it would be interesting that this time it's different
Qu'aujourd ' Today until New Year's Day
We found our soul child 
Acrylic from a photo of Canelle56 Flower of December
time of flowers is finished
The fire crackles in the fireplace
Advent rings the last days of the year The purchases will begin
Food, Meetings, decorations
Everything is marketing
To create the illusion
be happy is: buy
But it would be interesting that this time it's different
Qu'aujourd ' Today until New Year's Day
We found our soul child
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