Thursday, December 17, 2009

Gay Cruising Spots Inct

Seeds to the Wind

Hello!
during this hectic Christmas I wanted to invite you to reflect for a moment, perhaps visiting the blog of our friends Frank and Patrick "Seeds in the wind."
Just click on the title of this post or go directly to the banner at the bottom of this page.
Happy surfing!
Simona

Gay Cruising Spots Inct

Seeds to the Wind

Hello!
during this hectic Christmas I wanted to invite you to reflect for a moment, perhaps visiting the blog of our friends Frank and Patrick "Seeds in the wind."
Just click on the title of this post or go directly to the banner at the bottom of this page.
Happy surfing!
Simona

Nys Unemployment Insurance Certification

The response expected

" Bhagwan,
when I was in Sweden I felt my heart open to you, filling me with a deep feeling of joy and love. Now that I am in Pune, my heart seems to have closed and resistant to your love. This saddens me deeply. What should I do? "

Carina Anderson mentre eri in Svezia, esistevo solo nella tua immaginazione: sentivi il tuo cuore che si apriva, ma non c’era nessuno a entrare nel tuo cuore. Sentivi un profondo appagamento d’amore e di gioia, ma era fatto della stessa sostanza dei sogni. Ora che sei qui le cose sono completamente diverse; mantenere aperto il cuore ti spaventa perché è facile lasciarmi entrare, ma molto difficile buttarmi fuori! Entro in te come un ospite e dopo un po’ cominci a sentire ce tu sei l’ospite e io il padrone idi casa; da qui la paura. Qui opponi resistenza al mio amore e dici: “Questo mi rattrista profondamente”.
E’ naturale che ti rattristi: devi aver sognato così tanto, immaginato così so, hoped so much ... and things did not go as you wanted me to go.
Ask: "What should I do?"
Back in Sweden! Pune, however, is not a nice place to live. At least there your heart was opening, even though there was a visitor who knocked at your door, at least you were imagining love, joy, and here you are closed, full of fear, you feel sad and wonder what happened .
So if you're a coward, the easiest way is simply to go back home: the plane will go up while your heart will begin to reopen and it starts to feel love for me. But do not come back, enjoy your sogni: se non riesci a goderti la realtà, perché sentirsi triste e addolorata senza motivo? Viceversa, se sei coraggiosa, allora Pune non può farti alcun male: permetti al tuo cuore di aprirsi e non avere paura dell’amore.

Nella vita l’unica cosa di cui non si dovrebbe mai avere paura è l’amore.
Purtroppo la gente ha più paura dell’amore che di qualsiasi altra cosa, perché l’amore è una specie di morte: l’ego deve morire; solo allora il cuore avrà abbastanza spazio per lasciar entrare l’amore. Ma ti avviso: stai attenta! Io arrivo come un ospite e presto divento il padrone. Se sei pronta a correre the risk ... with me, so many people have run this risk and, once in danger, now I'm grateful that this incredible transformation has become possible.
When love enters you may not host, because it comes and goes away again. Be your own being, your own song, dancing your own ...

Love is the nourishment of your soul.

From "On the way home" - Osho

Nys Unemployment Insurance Certification

The response expected

" Bhagwan,
when I was in Sweden I felt my heart open to you, filling me with a deep feeling of joy and love. Now that I am in Pune, my heart seems to have closed and resistant to your love. This saddens me deeply. What should I do? "

Carina Anderson mentre eri in Svezia, esistevo solo nella tua immaginazione: sentivi il tuo cuore che si apriva, ma non c’era nessuno a entrare nel tuo cuore. Sentivi un profondo appagamento d’amore e di gioia, ma era fatto della stessa sostanza dei sogni. Ora che sei qui le cose sono completamente diverse; mantenere aperto il cuore ti spaventa perché è facile lasciarmi entrare, ma molto difficile buttarmi fuori! Entro in te come un ospite e dopo un po’ cominci a sentire ce tu sei l’ospite e io il padrone idi casa; da qui la paura. Qui opponi resistenza al mio amore e dici: “Questo mi rattrista profondamente”.
E’ naturale che ti rattristi: devi aver sognato così tanto, immaginato così so, hoped so much ... and things did not go as you wanted me to go.
Ask: "What should I do?"
Back in Sweden! Pune, however, is not a nice place to live. At least there your heart was opening, even though there was a visitor who knocked at your door, at least you were imagining love, joy, and here you are closed, full of fear, you feel sad and wonder what happened .
So if you're a coward, the easiest way is simply to go back home: the plane will go up while your heart will begin to reopen and it starts to feel love for me. But do not come back, enjoy your sogni: se non riesci a goderti la realtà, perché sentirsi triste e addolorata senza motivo? Viceversa, se sei coraggiosa, allora Pune non può farti alcun male: permetti al tuo cuore di aprirsi e non avere paura dell’amore.

Nella vita l’unica cosa di cui non si dovrebbe mai avere paura è l’amore.
Purtroppo la gente ha più paura dell’amore che di qualsiasi altra cosa, perché l’amore è una specie di morte: l’ego deve morire; solo allora il cuore avrà abbastanza spazio per lasciar entrare l’amore. Ma ti avviso: stai attenta! Io arrivo come un ospite e presto divento il padrone. Se sei pronta a correre the risk ... with me, so many people have run this risk and, once in danger, now I'm grateful that this incredible transformation has become possible.
When love enters you may not host, because it comes and goes away again. Be your own being, your own song, dancing your own ...

Love is the nourishment of your soul.

From "On the way home" - Osho

Thursday, December 10, 2009

How To Repair Hydraulic Chair

Eranos

"... digs deep with its roots looking for food. ... And it demands a great deal in background she offers so much of himself, gives so much of herself, her so superb in its beauty ... "

I left that his description costruisse a picture as beautiful in my thoughts . imagine until you feel the delicacy and touch of the petals of a rose-colored deep red, almost black ...
Thanks.

"Now, every time you'll see a pink to return to this time ... "

and were wonderful moments ....

I miss those moments, I miss that enchanted place where "reborn as water and spirit" , because the spirit is like the wind " do not know where it comes from and where it goes ... " is our feeling, spontaneously, that makes us feel strangely attracted by something that makes us feel the lack, the desire ....

How To Repair Hydraulic Chair

Eranos

"... digs deep with its roots looking for food. ... And it demands a great deal in background she offers so much of himself, gives so much of herself, her so superb in its beauty ... "

I left that his description costruisse a picture as beautiful in my thoughts . imagine until you feel the delicacy and touch of the petals of a rose-colored deep red, almost black ...
Thanks.

"Now, every time you'll see a pink to return to this time ... "

and were wonderful moments ....

I miss those moments, I miss that enchanted place where "reborn as water and spirit" , because the spirit is like the wind " do not know where it comes from and where it goes ... " is our feeling, spontaneously, that makes us feel strangely attracted by something that makes us feel the lack, the desire ....

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Craigs List Sailboatoptimist

In tribute a. ... Desiderata

pasta and beans, as a suite

"This simple recipe I owe to my aunt Alma Castefiorentino. Sister of Aunt Joan. The family saga, slope father, sisters mattresses. Homage to Palazzeschi perilous. Sicché con la zia Alma, si ascoltava la “Haffner” serenade ed a volte quella “a Kreutzer”. Sicché i vertici musicali trapassavano a quelli gastronomici e gastrosofici e la zietta, assai gentile nella sua teatralità, mi preparava la pasta e fagioli ed a volte i fagioli all’”uccelletto”. Che tanta nostalgia mi procuravano al rientro, nel pur vasto e benigno grembo del 45° parallelo.

Ora, direte voi, questo è uno scippo o un apocrifo. In parte è vero, anche se a me sembra poi abbia un che di canonico, uscito allora allora da canali appropriati.

Insomma il preludio says to put in a water bath two to three ounces of dried beans in water by virtue of good minerals, for 8 or 10 hours. This will allow time to boil an hour following the order of an hour and a half. Of boiling water does not disdain a two cloves of garlic and a medium-sized carrot. A bay leaf, maybe neostilnovista is optional. It is preferred, it is advisable to take a moderate flame, because the slow cooking refers to harmonies already called into question.

Then, after draining, is passed, whistling an 'Allemande to the casserole, or even better cooked in a pot, where you will fry in three generous tablespoons of oil from Tuscany, Umbria or, or Apulian, two cloves of garlic and renewed a bit 'of diced bacon. A social democratic variant, Girondins who I know would say, go for slender diced bacon.

And now comes the fun part, to the rhythm of Courante (Corrente), passalegumi in hand, is shreds third or half of the beans just drained. I am inclined to the large holes. In the Sarabande of the fall and the recovery of pulp, nestled in the interstices of the reel, you will gradually take shape and the mating of the soup, almost a pre-modern minuet. This is the greatest moment of orgasm in the ongoing pay and alchemical pulping dicotyledonous and skins, boiled in a slow, measured, until the dough: the final movement of the Suite, the Giga Dance interior finish.

A steaming hot soup in the pot you will pay another tablespoon of oil and washer final raw onions, even against the wishes of the guest. On pecorino or Parmesan cheese you can show all our enlightened tolerance. "

Craigs List Sailboatoptimist

In tribute a. ... Desiderata

pasta and beans, as a suite

"This simple recipe I owe to my aunt Alma Castefiorentino. Sister of Aunt Joan. The family saga, slope father, sisters mattresses. Homage to Palazzeschi perilous. Sicché con la zia Alma, si ascoltava la “Haffner” serenade ed a volte quella “a Kreutzer”. Sicché i vertici musicali trapassavano a quelli gastronomici e gastrosofici e la zietta, assai gentile nella sua teatralità, mi preparava la pasta e fagioli ed a volte i fagioli all’”uccelletto”. Che tanta nostalgia mi procuravano al rientro, nel pur vasto e benigno grembo del 45° parallelo.

Ora, direte voi, questo è uno scippo o un apocrifo. In parte è vero, anche se a me sembra poi abbia un che di canonico, uscito allora allora da canali appropriati.

Insomma il preludio says to put in a water bath two to three ounces of dried beans in water by virtue of good minerals, for 8 or 10 hours. This will allow time to boil an hour following the order of an hour and a half. Of boiling water does not disdain a two cloves of garlic and a medium-sized carrot. A bay leaf, maybe neostilnovista is optional. It is preferred, it is advisable to take a moderate flame, because the slow cooking refers to harmonies already called into question.

Then, after draining, is passed, whistling an 'Allemande to the casserole, or even better cooked in a pot, where you will fry in three generous tablespoons of oil from Tuscany, Umbria or, or Apulian, two cloves of garlic and renewed a bit 'of diced bacon. A social democratic variant, Girondins who I know would say, go for slender diced bacon.

And now comes the fun part, to the rhythm of Courante (Corrente), passalegumi in hand, is shreds third or half of the beans just drained. I am inclined to the large holes. In the Sarabande of the fall and the recovery of pulp, nestled in the interstices of the reel, you will gradually take shape and the mating of the soup, almost a pre-modern minuet. This is the greatest moment of orgasm in the ongoing pay and alchemical pulping dicotyledonous and skins, boiled in a slow, measured, until the dough: the final movement of the Suite, the Giga Dance interior finish.

A steaming hot soup in the pot you will pay another tablespoon of oil and washer final raw onions, even against the wishes of the guest. On pecorino or Parmesan cheese you can show all our enlightened tolerance. "