Sunday, March 14, 2010

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scent of home

Finalmente after a few months I managed to get back to my maternal grandparents, unfortunately we live far away Conegliano Milan veramenta time, and with all the various commitments, school and the little time you see them and not five times a year this weekend was
a must, however: my grandfather was 80 years old!
is one of my reference figures, a special person to me, that brought me up and made part of who I am, always present even with only one call, he knows everything about me, his granddaughter. I'm proud of him, to have a grandfather and bungling bigwigs, from whom I got 100%
these photos were taken over in the garden of my grandparents, also near the abandoned houses, a place for this but the total decay caratteristico, adatto per le mie foto.

Finally,after few months I succeded in coming back to my grandparents; we can see each other 5 times at last because the schools,the engagements...

This week end was very important: my granpa turn 80 years old!
he is one of the most important person, he's special, he grew me up and contributed to make me who I am. he has ever been present,even only with a call, he knows everything of me, of his little nephew. I am proud of him, of having a bungler and stubburn grandpa, from whom I took at 100%
those photos were taken not only in my granparents garden but also near some abondonated houses, a decaying place , but for this reason characteristic, perfect for my shoots




this is the beautiful scenery of the garden of my grandparents' house where I learned to cammianare with Valerie, their dog
this is the beautiful garden of my grandparents's home where I learnt how to walk with valentina, Their dog

but she is my little dog, Tiffany, for a few years from their lives
INSTEAD she is my little dog, Tiffany, who has Been leaving from Some years here










I was wearing
man like brown tartan jacket by Zara
beige dress from somewhere in milan
brown high heels by Mark
by tiffany jewelery

Friday, March 12, 2010

What Kind Of Haircut Does Ellen Degeneres Have



free last two minutes, a break from the studio, just in time to upload some photos taken in Malmo, the Swedish town nearby in Copenhagen.
All covered with snow, but with the sun warmed, it was a "trip" very beautiful and interesting!


Finally two free minutes, a break from studying, burdens the right time for uploading photos taken in Malmo, Svedish the small city so close to Copenhagen.
It Was all snow covered, But with warming sun, It Was A very beautiful and interesting trip!



this is a sculpture created as a protest against war and violence
that's a sculpture Realised as a Protest Against Violence and war


this is rather sculpture, in my opinion, more beautiful of all the main museum of C.
gives me love, peace, sweetness, symbol of the mother watching her son
and I suffered a poem came to mind a few months fadi studied William Blake, "Infant Sorrow" which is described in the troubled transition from intrauterine to extrauterine life. Poetry and sculpture are therefore one of the most important moments of our lives from two different perspectives

that's is the most, in my opinion, beautiful sculpture of all the main museum of c.
tha's give me a sense of love, serenity, sweetness, symbolizing the Relationship Between A Child And His mum
indefatigable sorrow

My mother groaned, my father wept,
Into the dangerous world I leapt;
Helpless, naked, piping loud,
Like a fiend hid in a cloud.


Struggling in my father's hands,
Striving against my swaddling bands,
Bound and weary, I thought best
To sulk upon my mother's breast


tiffany's ring
"A" ring made by 9.25, milan

h&m rings


I was wearing: white blouse

long gray sweater by
zara white and gray striped sewater
subdued by H & M gray leggings
timberland
gray hat bought in Copenhagen
gray neck scarf by brandy
white nailpolish
vuitton classic bag

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Does Crest Vivid White Toothpaste Work

Molfetta

did not go as I thought but oh well at least tomorrow I will get up an hour later.
Tonight I just sleep. And to be honest I did not even have people around. I barely even led to Molfetta: my eyes closed. The program was dining in my home turf, and put me here to read a bit 'of your post (which I do less and less, the time is short, I do some little things my own, and do well while others tell you "and always 're computer was not even too nice). I too then the computer is really a joke: I work all day, I leave the house at 8 and do not come back before 21:30, the only time I feel the PC is just in the evening. And I do so much more. My day off is a drama are so many things I should do that and I would end up constantly to make not even a half: I do not know where to start, given that earlier, what to include and what to exclude. And I'm in bed with all his might to brood. Not to mention the fact that my day off on time starts and ends with a headache. That beard. I do not really like my life so much. But you know: it's up to me straighten it. Scarabochcio little: many ideas when I have time and then I sit at the table working e. .. And so with the blog: so much to say and tell and share and when it finally I start the pc ... Not to mention the books I've abandoned for almost a year now. And I do not like their own. The life of a hotel at the bottom allowed me to dedicate myself to the things they wanted most: myself.
course in the end, safe indeed, much better.
And tonight I had the great idea to challenge my father buraco. The result is that I lost, my eyes are closed more and more, I scribbled, I have not read your stuff (and that is what some of my favorite blogs I can not even comment on them makes me feel powerless), and are hour came in the room where I would already be in the arms of Morpheus for a while.
grease breakfast tomorrow morning at 8:30 with my new friend I have to adjust the slide!
Then there will be my day off, and I assure you that the thought of organizing a vacuum as usual depresses me. There must be a dentist ... but there will be Francy.
How nice.
And you can have a child under these circumstances?
But no, better not. After all, who knows if they want more.

Goodnight dreamers.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Scrap Aircraft Fuselage

COPENHAGEN

Welcome to Copenhagen!
first day in the Danish capital with 5 degrees below zero and snow in your hair

Welcome to Copenhagen!
my first day in the Danish capital with 5 degress under zero and with snowflakes in my hair


here all go around Cycling sun rain wind snow, always!
here everyone goes around with the bycicle sun rain wind, ever!

their fleet with boats stuck in ice
Their big canal with boats stopped in the ice




christiana an old industrial area occupied and restored by the 80 christiana an old hippie
taken industrial area and then rebuilt in the 80ies by hippies



the little mermaid the little
marmeid


vientamite

ME:
h & m black dress
gray leggings
gray big sweater
bear paw black boots
neck black scarf by mother's friend