It's amazing what you do with a brush and some ink. Lot's of expression.Thank you for visiting me and comment!Yes, the #73 is an impossible young man.He enjoys the beach!He allways carry sunglasses and enjoys fashion like Chic Chick! But he's allways complaining about life.What a pain in the ass he is...:-)
AHAHHAH!!Yes, the sure look like frogs!All done with magazine paper.Sometimes I get surprised with the possibilties of such a poor material. Most magazines are garbage after we read it!Have a nice weekend my friend!
How perfect. I came to say hello to you. I brought the translation of my last post too. As I used to.
I am in thousands people, next to thousands cars, in thousands voices that make retroaction in my ears. In my bag I have well wrapped, the pieces of my soul. My heels in the plates of pavement leave marks with blood. The winter came suddenly… I swallow cold air. I enter in his car, and afterwards in his room and later in his known point glance. Enough. I unfold the cloth with the thousands pieces and i go to the bathroom. He follows me and me ,he asks with low voice, full hoarseness of winter illness. “You share your soul in the dogs? I wonder if i also exist in someone of these pieces? ” I answer Him with thick half. “dogs does not exist , only nightmares. I will give you that it has been saved, and look that it has been saved has been yours”. As i rinse the pieces I order him. Tell me something good. “The good is in you.]. I wish i could help but it’s your own street”. Enough . Tell me something insane. “I learned that the girls roll themselves in your legs and say to you that you are very polite and that they worship the shoes that you wear”. Stop. Enough. Tell me something genuine now. “The street where you will make in order to you exceed him is street solitary with pail lights of fluorescence that make you throw up Remember, when the loves begin to spoil your disposal, you should intervene in heroic actions and the heroic actions become when the hope it is lost”. All right. Enough. Tell me something deplorable. “Your silence is like that article with the ghosts and the hunted houses”. Do not stop, something possible. “I love you”. Something more, something comfort “You are the only person that through my firt sketches you see the picture that I carry”. Well, well, Enough. Something exceeded… “You have seen compass next to powerful magnet? It goes crazy, twirls continuously. That is how i feel without my old life”. And then i broke the mirror in the bathroom with all the lights that was hung on him. The mirror broke, the pieces down in the bathroom floor tiles and I smithereens jumping above them with my sharp heels. I gave a robust punch in the back of night and I smelled her hair the hour where she kneeled down. I did not see nothing anymore and no one. Enough.
ciao che bella TAI CHI e` grande coppiatore da....... ma e` interessante per vederti. It`s beatiful TAI CHI You are wonderful coplista from..... anyway It`s interesting to understand your capasity. ciao bravo
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太極者，無極而生，陰陽之母。
動靜、虛實、剛柔、開合、方圓、大小、內外、上下、進退、左右、收放、快慢、輕沉、縱擒…
「用力日久，豁然貫通，日新不已，自臻神聖，渾然無跡，妙手空空，若有鬼神，助我虛靈，豈知我心，只守一敬。」
生生死死、死死生生是為太極。
喝！看我雲手…單鞭…唉呦…傷口痛痛…
It's amazing what you do with a brush and some ink. Lot's of expression.Thank you for visiting me and comment!Yes, the #73 is an impossible young man.He enjoys the beach!He allways carry sunglasses and enjoys fashion like Chic Chick! But he's allways complaining about life.What a pain in the ass he is...:-)
Have a nice day!
AHAHHAH!!Yes, the sure look like frogs!All done with magazine paper.Sometimes I get surprised with the possibilties of such a poor material. Most magazines are garbage after we read it!Have a nice weekend my friend!
How perfect. I came to say hello to you. I brought the translation of my last post too. As I used to.
I am in thousands people, next to thousands cars, in thousands voices that make retroaction in my ears. In my bag I have well wrapped, the pieces of my soul. My heels in the plates of pavement leave marks with blood. The winter came suddenly… I swallow cold air. I enter in his car, and afterwards in his room and later in his known point glance. Enough. I unfold the cloth with the thousands pieces and i go to the bathroom. He follows me and me ,he asks with low voice, full hoarseness of winter illness. “You share your soul in the dogs? I wonder if i also exist in someone of these pieces? ” I answer Him with thick half. “dogs does not exist , only nightmares. I will give you that it has been saved, and look that it has been saved has been yours”. As i rinse the pieces I order him. Tell me something good. “The good is in you.]. I wish i could help but it’s your own street”. Enough . Tell me something insane. “I learned that the girls roll themselves in your legs and say to you that you are very polite and that they worship the shoes that you wear”. Stop. Enough. Tell me something genuine now. “The street where you will make in order to you exceed him is street solitary with pail lights of fluorescence that make you throw up Remember, when the loves begin to spoil your disposal, you should intervene in heroic
actions and the heroic actions become when the hope it is lost”. All right. Enough. Tell me something deplorable. “Your silence is like that article with the ghosts and the hunted houses”. Do not stop, something possible. “I love you”. Something more, something comfort “You are the only person that through my firt sketches you see the picture that I carry”. Well, well, Enough. Something exceeded… “You have seen compass next to powerful magnet? It goes crazy, twirls continuously. That is how i feel without my old life”. And then i broke the mirror in the bathroom with all the lights that was hung on him. The mirror broke, the pieces down in the bathroom floor tiles and I smithereens jumping above them with my sharp heels. I gave a robust punch in the back of night and I smelled her hair the hour where she kneeled down. I did not see nothing anymore and no one. Enough.
ciao
che bella TAI CHI
e` grande coppiatore da.......
ma e` interessante per vederti.
It`s beatiful TAI CHI
You are wonderful coplista from.....
anyway It`s interesting to understand your capasity.
ciao
bravo
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