Category: FANTASY

February

February  Again the snow?  Flakes of snow? We are in February; in all day? The gloves? The cloths, all hard, thick? You eat? You drink? Of course , you weigh something kg the more? You sleep, you think at the star, or in mind you are the spring?  You go in snow, the color is forever the white. You want the change the winter? So, why you numbers of day by February? Today are 28, tomorrow 29, a mistake is...

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The person’s independence and zodiac’s aquarius

The person’s independence You thought  someone at liberty? A moment , that exist only for you? You exist in that moment and not count something else , nothing don’t you impose, you want to breathing free. The thinks are far , you want a simply meditation that you maintain in balance, neither a vibration don’t can you darkness the mood. Why? Simply; to can speech of person’s personality,...

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La galette des rois

La galette des roi Oh, là,là à la française !  Forever in nearby  to Christmas holydays we think ad a sweet , if the cake, if the muffin, if the pie. This one we have a sweet à la française » la galette des rois « en style française with the almonds cream for the magi’s holydays ( king). It’s made special for the Epifania’s day in magi’s honor that are presents to birth’s...

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Tuesday

 Tuesday An other  day; second! Huff, oh, is good. It’s the day by Mars, I can be active, or I ‘m sleeping all the day, hours after hours. I don’t think at tomorrow , it’s far, some times it annoys me , the many thinks. Better I don’t think. I make only than pleasured at me, the day is opened  and  for you. Don’t nothing  to lose, it to earn ; time with time , money with money....

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The love

The love It’s a chapter of life? Non, really, non. It’s a sentiment; in every day, to feel, to life surrounded of him. Always is without the end, you stay trapped in his fragrance for him known. You live with intensity, you love one times, two times, three times. The contempt is same. The man, the woman stayed confident. The remain only the game; in every day is divers : the words, the smiles, the betrayals. The guilt stays...

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