Friday, December 24, 2010

Place Greece Brian Andrew 2010


hides behind doors twenty-four still a piece of paper, found at a house wall.

the moral of the note: please go, ride and be more cautious than today and in the next days.

my friends, I wish you all a normal Christmas.
that they are just the same as always.
and a little bit to beneficial.

I hope you enjoyed the advent calendar. thanks to all who participated.

I'll now pause a little first blog.
but you hear of me.
until then

Thursday, December 23, 2010

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door door door eleven p.m.

eleven p.m. behind door hides the saddest day.

you think that everything stays as it is. even if you know better, some of us still believes that nothing will change. that in each year with Grandma and Grandpa around the Christmas tree sits and sings.
my grandpa could fix anything with duct tape. He taught me to play mini golf, to count the points in tennis, and anything else I need to know.
when we were little, we often stayed with him, we always had cats in the evening washing make and sometimes we were allowed to bathe in the blubberbadewanne.
on New Years Eve we have seen folk shows with him and pretended that we would find it funny, but really we wanted to drink only champagne. There was champagne with my grandpa all the time.
my grandpa was always a solution for every problem.
he kindled the fire place so beautiful like no one else.
what not teach an old dog learn new tricks, he explains. And there are things that does not exist.
when he was young, my grandpa helped his buddy to come by the truck-driving test, as he climbed the back of the truck at the beginning and during hill and jumped out behind a large stone mature laid.
young as he was, he was in the village of his football club.
my grandpa always wanted to learn to play schifferklavier.

to the storytelling afternoon he told me about a man whose father was dying. the son, the shutters up, and then directly to do it again.
is so live that, then the father has said.

I know he is with God and that he has recovered as much power as he deserves. but it is so sad. I can not imagine that I get married again and my beloved grandpa is not here.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

How To Dry Cure Sopressata

ten p.m.

first participant of the competition was of t w. a beautiful picture.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

What Can I Write In A Engagement Card

nine p.m.

hides behind a door nine p.m. competitive.
me who the best snow photo sends, receives an award .
entries from now on popeva (at) yahoo (dot) com .

Monday, December 20, 2010

Changing License Nj To Ny

door door door nineteen twenty

hides behind doors eight p.m., not much. I would like you
shown a photo from aasee and the weeping willows, the mist and the white snow, which is all over it.
but probably even including those panoramas you see when you look out the window or away from where ever you live. therefore you need not photographic. and besides, I have no digital camera.

four more days to Christmas. the tension is rising.
I present my outfit for Christmas Eve completed (the tights bought) and looking forward even more to the feast. The first gifts are given away (to my dear girl Pippi Longstocking). the burnt almonds taste senationell (thanks m). I had visited today (which was great you swedish). the fabulous weekend me is still in its bones that could have easily gone any better (crafts, waffles, marvel at snow, train ride music, render, wg-party breakfast, book flight, Christmas food, mess, pippi, three to a bed ) sleep. and if one is even on Mondays and happy, then you have no reason to complain about the life.

I wanted a quote from pippi Viktualia post, I found so many of their sets well. but now I have all forgotten.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

How To Adjust Pilot Light Flame On A Honeywell

hides behind doors nineteen, the result of a beautiful evening (yesterday) in a snow hut somewhere in the forest. dwarf with a few added. where the pizza delivery service anschiebhilfe need to get away again and there is no heating. but m and j, and me and lots of flea market and bulky instruments, semi-professional microphones, mixers stolen, borrowed cables and other stuff.

a sleep well song that I wrote for my dear Sarah.
janne / chromonika
painted / guitar
efficient / sing sang and glockenspiel

much fun and sleep well tonight.
advent a great fourth.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

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Winter Tour is from

Due to the current issues of weather forecasts and the anticipated bad road conditions for 11.12. planned winter tour out.