tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28808286297900776272024-03-13T22:55:56.260+09:00a walk along the lake shoreclaudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-17881329252877495122022-12-05T17:40:00.000+09:002022-12-05T17:40:01.957+09:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT3aNF4S0Ss24Z3bnbcqiJRVECEamFuDfo_L8DhwE9ALv0YF7wdR9xWTRX_bGeE3AKGCR9qEXjQtPTYAopRLdNo_s_y4tPXRurJrzqCEHEBeKsHwd-de7q4kM5NzPbbF5HzHx9-Jndm9UUjZjAKhXIih-B1KyDee3VwBGD1qT_lbfoHO_jPYt1vdQg/s3264/008B3180-A9C2-4124-933E-C4CB2878F817.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="roots" border="0" data-original-height="2448" data-original-width="3264" height="362" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT3aNF4S0Ss24Z3bnbcqiJRVECEamFuDfo_L8DhwE9ALv0YF7wdR9xWTRX_bGeE3AKGCR9qEXjQtPTYAopRLdNo_s_y4tPXRurJrzqCEHEBeKsHwd-de7q4kM5NzPbbF5HzHx9-Jndm9UUjZjAKhXIih-B1KyDee3VwBGD1qT_lbfoHO_jPYt1vdQg/w472-h362/008B3180-A9C2-4124-933E-C4CB2878F817.jpeg" width="472" /></a></div><br /> Roots.<p></p><p>I'm back...I live in Cernobbio, Como lake, with my "bellissima" Family.</p>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-6291568501806825982014-03-31T03:52:00.001+09:002014-03-31T03:52:48.615+09:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b><span style="color: purple;">JASPER</span></b><br />
<span style="color: #0b5394;">15 years ago you came in our life and last week you left us...</span><br />
<span style="color: #0b5394;">I miss you so much, you have made our life full of love, you were the goodness, the selfless love, you are the one.</span><br />
<span style="color: #0b5394;">The pain is as much as the love that you have given us, a lot.</span><br />
<span style="color: #0b5394;">Your heart was filled with love that there's no longer has made to resist and this has also proved how you loved us.</span><br />
<span style="color: #0b5394;">Mi manchi patatone.</span><br />
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claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-44170289625379856792011-03-18T22:34:00.002+09:002011-03-18T22:52:35.406+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tUl8kVnLaY/TYNhGFQhtnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/g8ItByvzlrc/s1600/IMG_0463.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9tUl8kVnLaY/TYNhGFQhtnI/AAAAAAAAAJc/g8ItByvzlrc/s400/IMG_0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585414719988151922" border="0" /></a> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" > I pray for Japan </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" >, you are always in my heart</span>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-14205574493346561102011-02-15T17:50:00.000+09:002011-02-15T17:53:24.268+09:00light line NY<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sM2qLSBsoT4/TVo-zcxgcaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xCsNd4hSA5g/s1600/IMG_2845.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sM2qLSBsoT4/TVo-zcxgcaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/xCsNd4hSA5g/s400/IMG_2845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573836542442500514" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-14088287514300506962010-05-30T20:28:00.001+09:002010-05-31T00:19:07.299+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/TAJMq_NlDgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UwCuLM2dc48/s1600/IMG_2140.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/TAJMq_NlDgI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UwCuLM2dc48/s400/IMG_2140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477024398242549250" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">The lamp</span>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-45607810860865521232010-05-19T05:58:00.002+09:002010-05-19T06:06:36.969+09:00<span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A <span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">garden</span> in the <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">star.........<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">.</span>....<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">...</span>.....<span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">...............</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">..................</span></span></span><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="font-family: times new roman;"></span><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/S_MAHy16jmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/oTJ5KspPC6M/s1600/IMG_1849.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/S_MAHy16jmI/AAAAAAAAAI0/oTJ5KspPC6M/s400/IMG_1849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472718106092277346" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-45307473044782649762010-05-19T05:34:00.002+09:002010-05-19T05:54:24.170+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/S_L7FKLGEGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wSjrIgC3k6A/s1600/IMG_1853.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/S_L7FKLGEGI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wSjrIgC3k6A/s400/IMG_1853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472712563257380962" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">I went few weeks ago to Berlin and I have fallen in <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">love</span> with this <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">magic</span> city. You can brief the life just walking on the street or sitting on the caffee </span><i style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"><b>En plein air</b></i><span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">. Every step made me feel alive and full of <span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">inspiration</span>, I could do everything just testing and smelling the city mood on the <span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">air</span>...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: times new roman;">I love Berlin</span><span style="font-family: times new roman;">.</span><blockquote></blockquote>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-11711264432834808222009-11-22T18:38:00.004+09:002009-11-22T18:41:52.632+09:00staff only 2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SwkG1TspKaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jMka2CwjCBQ/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 381px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SwkG1TspKaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jMka2CwjCBQ/s400/IMG_0914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406860340525345186" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-56004419498109384972009-11-22T18:32:00.001+09:002009-11-22T18:37:38.283+09:00clean your hands<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SwkGAPynHkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6-Aw_4T6_bo/s1600/IMG_0924.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SwkGAPynHkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6-Aw_4T6_bo/s400/IMG_0924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406859428943568450" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-57997559018080115422009-11-07T21:03:00.004+09:002009-11-07T21:22:22.870+09:00pensieri random<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SvVlWejxkII/AAAAAAAAAII/YCaQ8Emcnng/s1600-h/IMG_1057.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SvVlWejxkII/AAAAAAAAAII/YCaQ8Emcnng/s400/IMG_1057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401334764935417986" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman;">Tutte le volte che qualcosa mi ispira, e' come se sentissi una scossa che mi da la carica di pensare che posso fare tutto, solo se lo desidero. Oggi voglio creare qualcosa che mi ricordi questo bellissimo paese. Mi sono svegliata stamane con l idea di fotografare l autunno a Kobe. Sotto le note della mia music compilation "I m gotta feeling" ho preso la mia bici e sono andata a perdermi per le strade della citta' e lungo il porto. Quando si sa che si deve partire a breve, le cose che prima non avevi apprezzato o che addirittura non vedevi, assumono tutto un diverso sapore e valore. l importante e' fare in tempo ad accorgersene e portarle dentro ora e poi.</span>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-88203793827906348992009-11-07T21:01:00.000+09:002009-11-07T21:03:17.606+09:00a Cappucino in Osaka<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SvVh7q3dQFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/YNdmFE72RsE/s1600-h/IMG_0918.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SvVh7q3dQFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/YNdmFE72RsE/s400/IMG_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401331005847846994" border="0" 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SropElRJ_AI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Kc8FupW00To/s1600-h/IMG_1677.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SropElRJ_AI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Kc8FupW00To/s400/IMG_1677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384661463175134210" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-24975966808843543662009-09-23T20:35:00.000+09:002009-09-23T20:37:40.636+09:00Living in small space<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SroIaVBNJvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E51If_h7u9E/s1600-h/Konstn%C3%A4rens+f%C3%A4rgpalett.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SroIaVBNJvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E51If_h7u9E/s400/Konstn%C3%A4rens+f%C3%A4rgpalett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384625552886671090" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-21508186565758713492009-09-17T19:41:00.000+09:002009-09-17T19:44:15.481+09:00<div style="text-align: right;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SrIS2y6TC_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ehGdQKsKjsI/s1600-h/IMG_0229.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SrIS2y6TC_I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ehGdQKsKjsI/s400/IMG_0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382385237249690610" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Is it getting better </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Or do you feel the same </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Will it make it easier on you now </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You got someone to blame </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You say... </span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One love </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One life </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> When it's one need </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> In the night </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One love </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> We get to share it </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Leaves you baby if you </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Don't care for it </span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Did I disappoint you </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Or leave a bad taste in your mouth </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You act like you never had love </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> And you want me to go without </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Well it's... </span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Too late </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Tonight </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> To drag the past out into the light </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> We're one, but we're not the same </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> We get to </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Carry each other </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Carry each other </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Have you come here for forgiveness </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Have you come to raise the dead </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Have you come here to play Jesus </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> To the lepers in your head </span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Did I ask too much </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> More than a lot </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You gave me nothing </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Now it's all I got </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> We're one </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> But we're not the same </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Well we </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Hurt each other </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Then we do it again </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You say </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Love is a temple </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Love a higher law </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Love is a temple </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Love the higher law </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You ask me to enter </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> But then you make me crawl </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> And I can't be holding on </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> To what you got </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> When all you got is hurt </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One love </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One blood </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One life </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> You got to do what you should </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One life </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> With each other </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Sisters </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Brothers </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One life </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> But we're not the same </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> We get to </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Carry each other </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> Carry each other </span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One...life </span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"> One</span><br /></div><br /></div>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-18995203033787668472009-09-17T18:46:00.002+09:002009-09-17T19:37:45.431+09:00wallpaper kitchen<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SrIFqETGGrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xNr0S0ZcmZs/s1600-h/M%C3%A5ngm%C3%B6nstrat-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SrIFqETGGrI/AAAAAAAAAGw/xNr0S0ZcmZs/s400/M%C3%A5ngm%C3%B6nstrat-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382370724927642290" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-61655122139836901472009-09-02T20:55:00.000+09:002009-09-02T20:56:33.596+09:00oval<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp5dX32hJiI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lhplP7qeO1Q/s1600-h/IMG_0779.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp5dX32hJiI/AAAAAAAAAGg/lhplP7qeO1Q/s400/IMG_0779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376837669837940258" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-19930655684252893262009-09-02T20:52:00.000+09:002009-09-02T20:54:38.537+09:00green under glass<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp5cwlz9obI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ptUneRfGjx0/s1600-h/IMG_0809.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp5cwlz9obI/AAAAAAAAAGY/ptUneRfGjx0/s400/IMG_0809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376836994980487602" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-720966528638933492009-09-01T21:34:00.003+09:002009-09-01T21:52:28.602+09:00Haruki Murakami<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp0VGZOjrMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7aMWUp5fKYI/s1600-h/norwegianwood%28spainish%29new-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp0VGZOjrMI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7aMWUp5fKYI/s200/norwegianwood%28spainish%29new-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376476729745583298" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"> 1999...<br /> it changed my mind...<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"> my soul...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"> my destiny...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"> my passion...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"> it changed me</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">.</span>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-16150030579267838332009-09-01T20:44:00.007+09:002009-09-01T21:25:46.988+09:00reading on the way...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp0NirxJcWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/yU9kvRvdi6U/s1600-h/copj13-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 77px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp0NirxJcWI/AAAAAAAAAGA/yU9kvRvdi6U/s200/copj13-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376468419665817954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">“This will be his earliest memory,” ...“Red light, morning light. High ceiling canted overhead. Lazy click of toenails on wood. Between the honey-colored slats of the crib a whiskery muzzle slides forward until its cheeks pull back and a row of dainty front teeth bare themselves in a ridiculous grin.”</span><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">***</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp0M4zTzwCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2h6zZQUPSxQ/s1600-h/dance%28USPAPER%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Sp0M4zTzwCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/2h6zZQUPSxQ/s200/dance%28USPAPER%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376467700135739426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">The book's title, in this case, is actually metaphorical.. The book is just about Life... about dancing your way through everything in life and the need to carry on (dance) despite everything in the hope of a better tomorrow.. for if you give up.. there will be no tomorrow.. so dance you </span><br /><span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);">must!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">****</span>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-35118313546039011802009-08-31T20:24:00.002+09:002009-08-31T20:26:44.817+09:00a little pink pray<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuzNBy6xYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4R3ZM2sa6Ms/s1600-h/IMG_0463.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuzNBy6xYI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4R3ZM2sa6Ms/s400/IMG_0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376087616598492546" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-8847258635360266782009-08-31T20:06:00.008+09:002009-08-31T20:24:38.755+09:00nippon<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spuwree_CdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8T1G-6_Y9sE/s1600-h/DSC_0023.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spuwree_CdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8T1G-6_Y9sE/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376084841160706514" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuwWf5lcDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_GxT30GXY7k/s1600-h/DSC_0012.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 101px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuwWf5lcDI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_GxT30GXY7k/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376084480763457586" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuytT7DeOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iYlVLTvYWgo/s1600-h/DSC_0055.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuytT7DeOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/iYlVLTvYWgo/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376087071708641506" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuwL6jsGOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_6PFghktXQc/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/SpuwL6jsGOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_6PFghktXQc/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376084298940815586" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-7837757561310814542009-08-29T23:22:00.006+09:002009-08-29T23:38:39.726+09:00life in the concrete<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spk8TK5SHnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9IRkuadb9nU/s1600-h/IMG_0804.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spk8TK5SHnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9IRkuadb9nU/s400/IMG_0804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375393930283196018" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-92056001556812755942009-08-29T23:07:00.004+09:002009-08-31T20:28:28.916+09:00Lovers In Japan-Reign Of Love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spk4hGMJqDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/g1l6q0VV5tY/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spk4hGMJqDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/g1l6q0VV5tY/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375389771491813426" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">"They are turning my head out To see what I’m all about Keeping my head down To see what it feels like now But I have no doubt One day, the sun will come out</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> Reign of love </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">" <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Coldplay</span></span><br /></div>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2880828629790077627.post-12993939397304056602009-08-29T19:12:00.001+09:002009-08-31T18:31:29.280+09:00Sakura<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spj_4yK4BpI/AAAAAAAAADM/f0CkV4TiHmE/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QK8v9M20h9M/Spj_4yK4BpI/AAAAAAAAADM/f0CkV4TiHmE/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375327506271831698" border="0" /></a>claudiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076471019673204962noreply@blogger.com0