tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77588122012-02-07T11:03:15.587ZRiver LetheMea Santosnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3621100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-6581452440912155052012-02-05T18:34:00.000Z2012-02-05T18:34:09.519ZVitamins and organic Nutrition against CancerMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-35386330447555908192012-02-03T22:04:00.001Z2012-02-03T22:07:08.013ZMichael Sowa - the cat storyMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-58520692443470530952012-02-03T21:58:00.001Z2012-02-03T22:07:20.539Zmichael sowa's rabbit fairytale
I love love love Michael Sowa's Art work
I love his fairy-tale gone wrong paintings
I love his portraying of utopias with a sense of humor
I wish I could paint just like him... His work makes me smile, even though all of it is rather sad than happy.
for more of Sowa's Illustrations click hereMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-83250653209183601682012-02-02T20:45:00.001Z2012-02-02T20:45:47.880Zi don't think about you anymore but, I don't think about you anylessMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-88876298148019190242012-01-18T20:27:00.001Z2012-01-18T20:28:46.900Zsmart driving
Alfred & Tippi
by Lawrence SchillerMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-5133216502163454982012-01-13T12:03:00.000Z2012-01-13T12:03:10.490ZvegetatingTravel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one's lifetime.
Mark Twain - Innocents AbroadMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-66669841888826207722012-01-10T15:52:00.000Z2012-01-10T15:52:14.622ZroughMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-38261248565356946432011-12-19T20:06:00.000Z2011-12-19T20:06:14.224ZmundoMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-51550403873161277172011-12-11T00:11:00.001Z2011-12-11T00:15:43.949Zmagic trickMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-18323807242802890302011-12-10T15:24:00.000Z2011-12-10T15:33:36.294Zstarting collectionshere another idea for a collection:
OLD TRAVEL BAGS!
I love this idea!
I only own a very small one in red and I wouldn't sell it for the world. That is how much I am attached to it.
I know it belonged to my mother and it is the cutest suitcase I have ever seen.
The idea of collecting "luggage" came to me exactly because of the love I have towards that suitcase. I like it too much so that I Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-76947956309047743482011-12-06T09:19:00.001Z2011-12-06T09:22:52.246ZAllgemeine Erklärung der MenschenrechteArtikel 1
Alle Menschen sind frei und gleich an Würde und Rechten geboren. Sie sind mit Vernunft und Gewissen begabt und sollen einander im Geiste der Brüderlichkeit begegnen.
Artikel 3
Jeder hat das Recht auf Leben, Freiheit und Sicherheit der Person.
Artikel 12
Niemand darf willkürlichen Eingriffen in sein Privatleben, seine Familie, seine Wohnung und seinen Schriftverkehr oder Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-61433521917565777482011-12-05T14:37:00.001Z2011-12-05T14:45:28.205Zawesomeeee coffeeeMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-77724294082723521162011-12-04T23:41:00.001Z2011-12-04T23:42:02.132Zwhen you wish upon a starMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-52358060044594929422011-12-04T18:10:00.001Z2011-12-04T18:10:33.411Zmessage!Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-62871160235381284742011-12-02T21:38:00.001Z2011-12-04T11:33:32.496Zall the single minecrafters, put your swords up
you have to love youtube comments!!!!
all the single minecrafters, put your swords up
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-2712191884666596832011-11-30T20:45:00.001Z2011-11-30T20:55:04.132ZI collect... Keys!
and these are my two new babies!!! ;)
actually a great idea to display my collection came from a movie called "mirror mask"
in one of the scenes the main character is desperately looking for a key that opens a specific "crate" where a token is hidden. There is a sort of tower of cast or some other type of material and every piece has a small keyhole
hmm
I guess you have to see it to Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-26612275520625541622011-11-30T20:09:00.001Z2011-12-01T22:00:49.561ZBEAGLES
different kinds of Beagles
Interesting fact I learned today!
The HMS Beagle is actually a SHEMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-80645641411978345002011-11-29T21:57:00.001Z2011-11-29T22:02:51.857Zshock therapy
If I'd known you were cheating me,
I would have saved myself and set you free
If I learned you weren't the loving kind,
I would have saved some peace of mind
My friends told me you would break my heart,
And never last, we would surely part
There's no smoke without fire,
Baby, baby you're a liar
People talk in this little town,
Rumours keep spreading all around
And now word has it you've Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-54768925595572373832011-11-29T21:51:00.001Z2011-11-29T22:03:07.191ZstimmtMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-60992703975783434312011-11-29T20:22:00.001Z2011-11-29T20:24:31.377ZpferdchenMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-53421272342476444712011-11-29T18:20:00.001Z2011-11-29T18:20:44.597Zbe strong and classyMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-88165490958466439002011-11-29T09:41:00.001Z2011-11-30T20:37:22.794Zdisplaying collectionsI have been wondering what is the best way to display my collection... have not found the best way yet. But after searching I need the urge to start collecting even more items.
walter benjamin has an essay about collectors, which is just the right think piece on this topic!
I like that the clocks are not displaying time. They are purely aesthetical.
A friend of mine collects vintage & Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-8082540421988618312011-11-27T19:03:00.001Z2011-11-27T19:03:50.309ZdestructiveMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-73807317658635295882011-11-26T23:07:00.001Z2011-11-26T23:13:33.993ZtrickyMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-15524455991308083462011-11-23T21:38:00.001Z2011-11-29T20:24:42.735Zplastic planet
ein Film von Werner Boote
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-59451771808035144742011-11-22T20:48:00.001Z2011-11-22T20:48:03.872ZmarianMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-43792705163744994792011-11-22T20:39:00.001Z2011-11-29T20:25:16.310Z2007Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-25881473775551270132011-11-21T21:47:00.001Z2011-11-21T21:47:38.665Zsnow of 2010Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-6933182133240594322011-11-21T15:13:00.001Z2011-11-21T15:14:53.623ZDictation mistakeI forgot to set up the language, so Dragon identified the following:
Send out the f*ck is playing on the image I love you get a ditch on it. Scottish Dia when did Chila off my name iPhone GM decent fish is just finding good tuna Ponzu and mentees do you think we can stuff
I said something like:
Testing the dictation programm tonight. let's see how it works... in other words and in german.
funnyMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-73473746785006917782011-11-20T19:38:00.001Z2011-11-20T19:38:55.033Zrepost: River ManMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-4715159815660542912011-11-18T21:16:00.001Z2011-11-18T21:16:55.533Zgranola!Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-81335512920576090012011-11-18T18:11:00.001Z2011-11-18T18:13:04.800Zback to riding schoolMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-84573643638752615032011-11-16T11:33:00.001Z2011-11-18T18:17:51.617Zsad core
BLUE JEANS
WHITE SHIRT
WALKED INTO THE ROOM U KNOW U MADE MY EYES BURN
IT WAS LIKE, JAMES DEAN- FOR SURE
U SO FRESH TO DEATH & SICK AS CA-CANCER
YOU WERE SORTA PUNK ROCK, I GREW UP ON HIP HOP
BUT U FIT ME BETTER THAN MY FAVORITE SWEATER- AND I KNOW
THAT LUV IS MEAN, AND LUV HURTS
BUT I STILL REMEMBER THAT DAY WE MET IN DECEMBER- OH BABY!
*
I WILL LUV U TILL THE END OF TIME
I WOULD WAIT Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-56601651361406491922011-11-15T20:55:00.001Z2011-11-15T20:58:57.185Zle vent souffleMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-7558332067175943012011-11-13T20:04:00.001Z2011-11-18T18:18:00.253Zhoney beeMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-48576440023048864792011-11-13T19:30:00.001Z2011-11-13T19:30:12.194ZsharkyMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-6063019162887506182011-11-13T19:28:00.001Z2011-11-13T19:28:45.128Zfunny museum exhibitMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-23578015189314992582011-11-13T19:26:00.001Z2011-11-13T19:26:36.744Zmerry gardenah what a merry little garden!
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-47123192537836447062011-11-13T19:23:00.001Z2011-11-13T19:24:55.534Ztime to partIt's time to part from...
TRASH!
Kept this to remind me of my trip to NY :)
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-23344525113203298942011-11-13T18:54:00.001Z2011-11-13T18:54:21.298Zhmm. charles are you perfect?Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-22406513817528570482011-11-13T18:44:00.001Z2011-11-18T18:18:24.005Zdamn.Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-82956313608157101562011-11-13T17:47:00.001Z2011-11-13T17:47:04.014Zdiscover the worldMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-81237505091469837452011-11-13T17:46:00.001Z2011-11-13T17:46:05.148Zreach to the starsMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-8867256925919732152011-11-13T13:21:00.001Z2011-11-13T13:22:28.883ZBambi
Did these for my binders for college
feel free to use them
just right-click "Save as..."Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-84197453906230377082011-11-13T10:56:00.001Z2011-11-13T19:20:08.125Zmaking the Machinarium figurine ^^Making Josef the Robot from Machinarium =)
TOOLS:
You will need Sculpy/ Fimo:
I had a bit of yellow fimo, which I did not need. The color is up to you, because you will dye it silver in the end!
The following tools come in handy
STEP 1:
kneed the Fimo and mold it to necessary shapes:
1st the head
(size determines the rest of the bodysize)
you can make a sausage type of shape and Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-83159709810487996782011-11-13T00:59:00.001Z2011-11-13T00:59:40.658ZiWork
at: New York Apple StoreMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-62988720867797806912011-11-13T00:49:00.001Z2011-11-13T00:59:55.061ZGersthof in the Summer
Architect Otto Wagner
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-74192099445125259112011-11-11T17:13:00.000Z2011-11-13T01:00:04.345Zrainy viennese summer day a long time agoMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-32066804988826809092011-11-11T17:06:00.000Z2011-11-11T17:06:08.654Zenglish homeworkfound this in the attic...
written on the 28th of May of 2010
1. Describe an object of your choice as detailed as possible (size, colour, use…)
A Thermomix is a very expensive cooking robot. In some countries it is called Bimby. It is produced by a company called Vorwerk. It has the size of a large cooking pan but it is much more than just a cookin pan. They are stainless steel recipients, Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-62381519399666367442011-11-11T17:02:00.000Z2011-11-18T18:18:39.103ZWörter lernen in einer FremdspracheWörter lernen in einer Fremdsprache
Die Globalisierung erfordert Fremdsprachenbeherrschung in fast jedem Beruf, es wäre daher besser für jeden berufstätigen Menschen in den Fremdsprachen eine besonders gute Kenntnis von Vokabular zu haben.
Wenn man Fremdsprachen lernt hilft es eine spezifische Methode zu haben, die für das lernende Individuum funktioniert. Viele Menschen lernen besser durch dasMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-74117155689520319692011-11-11T16:33:00.000Z2011-11-13T14:46:56.467ZI'm on a horseMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com02150 Golegã, Portugal39.4026951 -8.48907639.2063846 -8.804933 39.599005600000005 -8.173219000000001tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-19613491500267825672011-11-11T16:09:00.000Z2011-11-18T18:18:55.900Zclouds that look like wavescotton candy
ripples
or soft bedding
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-40477638171295821582011-11-11T16:02:00.001Z2011-11-18T18:19:08.098ZpainterBack in June I was strolling in a museum with my father when suddenly we realized that a woman was doing a copy of a painting hanging on the wall of the art history museum in Vienna.
I was quite surprised not only because she was doing almost real size copy of a huge painting, but because she had been allowed to do it by the museum!
I thought austrian museums were far stricter concerning Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-60227555110804422042011-11-11T15:57:00.000Z2011-11-13T14:47:14.931Zmy office desk!work work work...
is not as hard if you sit in a nice office like this
I sent this picture proudly to the people I am closest to.
I live far way from my family so it was important for them to see how my new workplace looks like.
I am currently working in a translation office doing a lot of administrational tasks and some reviewing of texts. So far it has been going very well!Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-29927027157617224172011-11-04T23:08:00.001Z2011-12-04T11:34:42.471Zimmorality
A man can live and be healthy without killing animals for food; therefore, if he eats meat, he participates in taking animal life merely for the sake of his appetite. And to act so is immoral.
—Leo Tolstoy, Russian novelist (1828–1910)Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-45387330224040046672011-11-01T13:22:00.001Z2011-11-13T14:47:42.795ZursinhoMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-47155997933594647912011-09-23T15:34:00.000+01:002011-09-23T15:34:23.437+01:00sunset sounds likeMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-18572007860514769672011-09-19T11:53:00.000+01:002011-11-13T14:47:29.757Zlykke luvMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-5755769132570906702011-09-03T20:35:00.002+01:002011-09-03T20:42:06.183+01:00the end
Time it took us
To where the water was
That's what the water gave me
And time goes quicker
Between the two of us
Oh, my love, don't forsake me
Take what the water gave me
Lay me down
Let the only sound
Be the overflow
Pockets full of stones
And oh poor Atlas
was a beast of a burden
You've been holding on a long time
And all this longing
And the shields are left to rust
That's what the water Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-84317416310565639762011-08-30T10:44:00.001+01:002011-08-30T10:45:02.793+01:00fighting against human trafficking and organized crime
ICMPD websiteMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-27488442196376203692011-08-29T13:46:00.002+01:002011-11-13T14:48:03.654Zpipecleaning Pipecleaners by BENT
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-81253097560482213782011-07-27T22:55:00.000+01:002011-11-13T17:37:29.131Ztread softlyCloths of Heaven
William Butler Yeats
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-67737548438495836102011-07-09T19:05:00.001+01:002011-11-18T18:19:25.091Zi feel peculiarMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-89907012479096282352011-07-09T18:12:00.000+01:002011-11-18T18:17:37.981Zthe life of a hedonistPatient: Doctor, if I give up wine, women, and song, will I live longer?
Doctor: Not really. It will just seem longer.Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-78642956091012130032011-07-08T23:24:00.001+01:002011-11-13T17:37:55.362Zwaver in the summerMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-48666176232259793622011-07-07T00:32:00.001+01:002011-11-13T17:36:28.135Zme faire la belle
Allongé le corps est mort
Pour des milliers
C'est un homme qui dort...
A moitié pleine est l'amphore
C'est à moitié vide
Qu'on la voit sans effort
Voir la vie,son côté pile
Oh philosophie, Dis-moi des élégies
Le bonheur, Lui me fait peur
D'avoir tant d'envies
Moi j'ai un souffle au coeur
Aussi
C'est une belle journée
Je vais me coucher
Une si belle journée
Qui s'achève
Donne l'envie d'aimer
Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-15148842070663209782011-07-01T21:59:00.001+01:002011-11-18T18:17:04.371Zsoir de juinCharles GUÉRIN (1873-1907)
Il a plu. Soir de juin. Ecoute
Il a plu. Soir de juin. Ecoute,
Par la fenêtre large ouverte,
Tomber le reste de l'averse
De feuille en feuille, goutte à goutte.
C'est l'heure choisie entre toutes
Où flotte à travers la campagne
L'odeur de vanille qu'exhale
La poussière humide des routes.
L'hirondelle joyeuse jase.
Le soleil déclinant se croise
Avec la nuit sur Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-2940687164013374232011-06-30T10:14:00.000+01:002011-11-13T17:37:09.284ZΜαυροπίνακαςMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-29664912694232604602011-06-29T19:06:00.003+01:002011-12-04T11:34:24.798ZLe Manège
by Eugène AtgetMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-25833160274994262092011-06-29T13:36:00.000+01:002011-06-29T13:36:38.316+01:00lo que se sienta y lo que se piensaMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-60805207923010185732011-06-28T16:41:00.001+01:002011-06-28T16:41:14.997+01:00TANGO"El tango es una ópera rioplatense; una ópera dura tres horas en las que el tenor entra, se enamora de la soprano, la soprano enferma y muere; el barítono mata al tenor y se queda solo para llorar su amor no correspondido. Todo eso también sucede en un tango, pero en tres minutos"
Erwin SchrottMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-42286912928124874432011-06-28T16:23:00.000+01:002011-06-28T16:23:15.572+01:00музыка
http://masterrussian.com/vocabulary/most_common_words.htmMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-72518564329802293862011-06-27T00:46:00.000+01:002011-11-13T17:38:20.518Zsans armes
Laisse-moi rester femme. .
Je ferai tout pour t'encourager
Ne pas t'étouffer. .
Pour que tu m'aimes
Je donnerai tout le temps qu'il faudra. .
Je porterai plus que mes bas noirs
Je ne te demanderai plus de m'appeler
Quand tu rentres tard
Et même si je voulais savoir
Où tu es et qui tu vois, qui te sépare de moi
Je ferai semblant de croire tes mensonges
Et j'aime autant fuir les gens que ça Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-7200623370596473382011-06-25T23:35:00.003+01:002011-06-25T23:41:39.434+01:00I'm holding on
So, I lost my head a while ago
But you seem to have done no better
We set fire in the snow
It ain't over, I'm not done
some do magic and some do harm
I'm holding on
to a strawMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-69652686138341881862011-06-24T21:42:00.001+01:002011-06-24T21:42:54.706+01:00they might take everything you wantMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-62159420058995592442011-06-24T21:33:00.002+01:002011-11-18T18:20:10.809Z^^ depressed?Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-85443385738228252792011-06-24T12:33:00.002+01:002011-06-24T21:33:57.526+01:00ballblogueedeeblogethttp://backstagepassblog.ca/?p=79Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-81704896022223528682011-06-19T23:59:00.000+01:002011-06-20T00:00:17.339+01:00lights turned onMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-87223172226187017642011-06-19T20:34:00.001+01:002011-06-19T20:35:55.577+01:00I'm sentimentalMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-33113581264581560702011-06-19T16:20:00.002+01:002011-11-13T17:38:45.367ZNo Yeast BreadI didn't have any yeast at home, neither bread. So I searched around for some wasy bread recipes and found so many good and interesting ideas to bake DIY-Bread
No Yeast Bread No1 (SODA BREAD)
"If you need, or want, to remove yeast from your diet, but can't stand the thought of giving up bread, this recipe gives you an alternative. The Irish gave us this one, out of necessity when yeast was Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-14720920109791864712011-06-15T22:39:00.001+01:002011-06-15T22:43:07.241+01:00back to sleepPeace like a river ran through the cityLong past the midnight curfewWe sat starry-eyed, We were satisfiedAnd I remember Misinformation followed us like a plagueNobody knew from time to timeIf the plans were changedYou can beat us with wiresYou can beat us with chainsYou can run out your rulesBut you know you can't outrun the history trainI've seen a glorious day.Four in the morningI woke up from Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-35992942116974767902011-06-14T21:13:00.000+01:002011-06-14T21:14:01.320+01:00safe driving techniquesMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-49806855549260192792011-06-13T21:58:00.002+01:002011-11-18T18:20:35.150ZI do not love you - NerudaI do not love you...
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-74164991518697662612011-06-10T20:49:00.001+01:002011-06-10T20:49:56.130+01:00listen honey!Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-7215030857956234262011-06-08T22:43:00.001+01:002011-06-08T22:43:54.760+01:00put me on a trainMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-78377843899547426582011-06-07T23:43:00.001+01:002011-06-07T23:43:16.133+01:00or not?http://neditpasmoncoeur.blogspot.com/2010/05/recommended-are-museums-nonprofit-or.htmlMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-3028525486044809352011-06-07T19:29:00.000+01:002011-06-07T19:30:26.100+01:00for-profit?"The museum field has been analyzing the for-profit-nonprofit divide for years. In 2004, the annual Berkshire Conference, a leadership forum organized by the Sterling and Francine Clark Art Institute, Mass MoCA and the Williams College Museum of Art, issued a white paper titled "Why Not {For} Profit?" "At the forefront of any discussion of this issue," the paper noted, "rest public perceptions ofMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-85952518864568138952011-06-06T21:46:00.001+01:002011-06-06T21:46:50.120+01:00to the beauty of youMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-45838573596456055782011-06-05T23:53:00.000+01:002011-06-05T23:55:22.720+01:00feelin' the bluesMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-57663514335393277862011-06-05T22:02:00.001+01:002011-06-05T22:02:50.117+01:00crushMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-5913382296721119942011-06-05T21:54:00.001+01:002011-06-05T21:54:23.696+01:00bliss!Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-51166915980553979882011-06-04T16:45:00.005+01:002011-06-04T17:57:27.560+01:00archiving datahttp://phillips.blogs.com/goc/2007/11/the-sf-explorat.htmlA man and his experience with the Exploratorium Museum in San FranciscoPhD Thesis about museology http://www.muuseum.ee/et/erialane_areng/museoloogiaalane_ki/ingliskeelne_kirjand/p_van_mensch_towarDeutsches MuseumsbundListe der Museen in ÖsterreichhierMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-52332770325748492652011-05-31T21:30:00.003+01:002011-12-04T11:35:16.733ZHETEROTOPIAS
image from the movie The Fall from director Tarsem Singh
HETEROTOPIAS by M. Foucault
First there are the utopias. Utopias are sites with no real place. They are sites that have a general relation of direct or inverted analogy with the real space of Society. They present society itself in a perfected form, or else society turned upside down, but in any case these utopias are fundamentally Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-44981548472813147992011-05-30T00:16:00.002+01:002011-05-30T00:22:49.459+01:00Netrebko 2Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-75213986371372906302011-05-29T23:18:00.001+01:002011-05-29T23:20:07.616+01:00NetrebkoMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-11551962012880183342011-05-26T21:47:00.001+01:002011-05-26T21:47:55.097+01:00under the seaMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-25676440574458248362011-05-24T21:12:00.001+01:002011-11-18T18:19:46.603Zces lettres... ces lettres...
Werther... Werther...
Qui m'aurait dit la place que dans mon coeur
il occupe aujourd'hui?
Depuis qu'il est parti, malgré moi,
tout me lasse! Et mon âme est pleine de lui!
Ces lettres!
ces lettres!
Ah! je les relis sans cesse...
Avec quel charme...
mais aussi quelle tristesse!
Je devrais les détruire... je ne puis!
"Je vous écris
de ma petite chambre:
au ciel gris
et lourd de Décembre
pèse sur Mea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-70773166999620152702011-05-23T22:58:00.000+01:002011-05-23T22:59:15.006+01:00cachée, ma faceMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-79970085784611161482011-05-23T16:21:00.004+01:002011-11-13T17:39:09.776ZQuicheMassa: 200gr farinha
100gr manteiga
1/2 c.sopa sal
5 c. sopa água
amassar e deixar no frigorífico
ou
2 chávenas farinha
2 c. sopa água
1 c.chá sal
1 ovo
1/2 chávena de manteiga fria
recheio:
bacon
cebola
manteiga
3 ovos
250ml natas
125grs queijoMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7758812.post-22440239250406019282011-05-23T12:19:00.000+01:002011-12-04T11:39:47.699ZfeliceMea Santosnoreply@blogger.com0