tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post478561386641989761..comments2024-03-26T21:24:38.370+02:00Comments on FUSTA SOCRATE SI ARDEALUL: CÂTE O BUCATĂ DE NOI. 3 întâmplări.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06420351725860427187noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-8988302292518489802009-09-23T21:56:13.289+03:002009-09-23T21:56:13.289+03:00Gina :)
o noapte frumoasa :)
albastraGina :)<br />o noapte frumoasa :)<br />albastraangelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319858046836428797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-74274145041930835892009-09-23T21:32:28.777+03:002009-09-23T21:32:28.777+03:00Era deschisa o fereastra albastra.Am ascultat mu...Era deschisa o fereastra albastra.Am ascultat muzica. <br />Este o certitudine!!INCERTITUDINIhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02865829353742270155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-53308080647562771332009-09-23T20:50:30.926+03:002009-09-23T20:50:30.926+03:00Ajnanina
ce frumos mi-ai lungit mainile :)
am cum...Ajnanina<br />ce frumos mi-ai lungit mainile :)<br /><br />am cumparat. dar de curioyitate :)angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319858046836428797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-77481567888965070552009-09-23T20:48:52.246+03:002009-09-23T20:48:52.246+03:00Cris
si mie :)
Bradbury - la citit cu tine :)Cris<br />si mie :)<br /><br />Bradbury - la citit cu tine :)angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319858046836428797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-35090371121817468302009-09-23T20:48:16.302+03:002009-09-23T20:48:16.302+03:00Gina, am intrat pe mosia ta :)
In-certitudini!
fr...Gina, am intrat pe mosia ta :)<br />In-certitudini! <br />frumusetea este certitudine. unde o cautam, cum o gasim nu e important. <br /><br />incerc sa nu le scap. momentele cu ea. acum deseneaza. astazi i-am luat Biblia pentru copii. tare frumoasa si bogata. citeste si deseneaza si canta :)<br /><br />si zbor :)angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319858046836428797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-4353869350680041642009-09-23T20:45:01.965+03:002009-09-23T20:45:01.965+03:00Octav
:)
vezi cum gasesti?Octav<br />:)<br />vezi cum gasesti?angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12319858046836428797noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-48921868385910393582009-09-23T09:35:12.758+03:002009-09-23T09:35:12.758+03:00mainile tale sunt mai lungi si mai fine, iar gestu...mainile tale sunt mai lungi si mai fine, iar gesturile mai precise dupa intamplarile astea...<br /><br />curajoasa ce esti, chiar ai cumparat chibriturile alea? eu n-as fi indraznit... :))))ajnaninahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06242243954878984641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-41574635075792117852009-09-23T09:13:43.688+03:002009-09-23T09:13:43.688+03:00Mi-ai adus aminte de Bradbury... Cum de uitasem de...Mi-ai adus aminte de Bradbury... Cum de uitasem de el... Mi-au plăcut bătrânica şi chibriturile ei...Cristian Lisandruhttp://chris39.bloggerul.ro/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-23393325527911617212009-09-23T08:44:49.891+03:002009-09-23T08:44:49.891+03:00Draga mea Angela, in irepetabila noastra goana cat...Draga mea Angela, in irepetabila noastra goana catre certitudini, trecem, fara sa observam, cu incaperile sufletului, acele ' eternitati de-o clipa". Avem , apoi, regrete. Dar, stii ceva/ Cred ca si regretele sunt franturi de frumusete. Sunt poezia dulce amara a fiecaruia. Iata, cred ca ele sunt certitudini.<br />Mi-a placut ziua ta de ieri. Am traiot un picut din ea.<br />O zi cu multa poezie iti doresc!<br /> Si mai stii ceva? Nu lasa sa-ti scape momentele alea , cand o poti privi pe fiica ta, facandu-si lectiile, in timp ce isi infasoara degetele in carliontii rebeli. Astea vor fi , peste ani, cele mai duioase aduceri- aminte..( cand scriu, plang.., pentru ca mi-e dor de zilele de toamna, cand fiecare fiu al meu a deschis ochii mari, mari, catre lume). Apoi - zborul.. si dorul..mereu mai intens.INCERTITUDINIhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02865829353742270155noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1855226049464738882.post-59590926501847434022009-09-22T23:27:23.424+03:002009-09-22T23:27:23.424+03:00"mapele cu tot felul de hârtii îmi lungesc mâ..."mapele cu tot felul de hârtii îmi lungesc mâinile. ma învață ce este pământul."<br /><br />super metafora :)Octavnoreply@blogger.com