Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Alternative Detergent For Hoover



Here to you some flowers as well as new innovations on this blog ... necklaces and key chains!

time ago I published the photos of the new flowers .... I'm really into and I started to use them in various ways ... not to mention the fact I discovered a new way to make components for necklaces and decorations in general: the rings of plastic tents covered with piping (so called .. hihihi). Excuse the ignorance, this technique (though I do not crochet, because the wire is very thick and are simply nodes) has a name, but now I can think of! However
not know about you ... I find it fantastic!
The first is what I would call a keychain / charm for bag (the second one I like best) ... and it was my gift for my friend ... Cathy is a very fashionable way to decorate a basic grant, which is fairly easy and anonymous.





The following is a beautiful necklace I made for my colleague who loves orange.
Here we see it on my mother, who was wearing an orange sweater, then I took the opportunity to use it as a model.

And here is closer to see the circles covered in detail and the flower (in this case I had the Lycra at home and I used that one).



As always, if you leave me comments I'm glad!
See you next use of my flowers .... KISSES!
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Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Cervical Mucus Has A Brownish Pink Tinge



click title for this post ... it is something that has had the courage to write ...
A period of silence, a period of pain and sadness, amplified by this Christmas.
But it is not right to let go, because at least the person who left me a little over a month ago would not have wanted. Because the person who in a sense has the merit of this blog and thanks to which I also discovered this passion in me (for those who have read my previous posts knows who I'm talking about) ... because the person I I discovered that I love so much to me just before leaving, wanted the best for me, but did not want to make me understand, or had his own way. And he was proud of few things, but when I see my bags, he was really proud of how good he was, well, out of nowhere.
So here I am, decided to remember all the good things that left me ... also because the less good now do not remember ...
I miss you ....