Jamie's American Roadtrip Watch Online

Natural elements, artificial elements

Yesterday I was at sea. There is these days a light so beautiful to take your breath away. A light that also freely give sight to a blind man. December I really like these days so bright, enough cold air, clear skies and sunsets are brushed with pink. Yesterday I saw the sunset stroll on the beach, the sun was drawing a line of light to the shore and those pink everywhere, the horizon ablaze. The air was so clear and clean sea front that opened the sharp two arms of the Gulf, was seen even Cetara on the right and the left over Agropoli, Santa Maria or maybe who knows. Salerno, the largest of all looked like a queen sitting on the throne all watched. I felt lucky and even more so when those who were with me looked at me and told me " but how can you live without the sea? ". I do not know, I do not know how we can live without certain views and certain sensations, without certain colors, certain smells, certain sounds. I walked on the beach collecting shells will keep for me. The sound of waves beating on the shore was a music that gets rid of all thoughts, from every suffering, every offense. We left the imprints of our feet on the wet sand, like giants, why do you feel small in front of the sea but even so large and lucky. Then the pine forest behind us began to give way in the dim light that follows the sun that rose and filled azzzurro eyes we said goodbye to the sea, without saying goodbye, because the sea is within us, within me, within you and will never be drained by any black sky.

Parts Of A Boat Labeled

perhaps our journey takes a little farther ....

Today I did everything as if you were coming. I repeated the same automatic gestures and habits that come before me in your own back.
I changed the bed because the smell of clean sheets when it supports the cheeks, your mouth that tastes of salt and your nostrils asthma. I shaved in a scientific way, I smeared my body cream, I cut their nails, washed my hair. I removed the dust from my room because they do not trigger your allergy and antihistamines because I have never in the medicine cabinet when you need them. I checked that they were clean clothes the most beautiful I have to wear them to your presence. As soon as I wake up put on a record that we like so much, at full volume, and now I fall asleep listening to another who joins us in his sleep. I looked in the mirror and I liked it. I feel perfumed, coiffed, beautiful. Now I'm ready for the trip, now I'm ready to dismiss sea, with me.

Sore When I Poo And Missin Periods

spread everywhere the smell of disinfectant ...

I have always considered a person clean, pure, spotless.
I have always taken great care and respect for the feelings and what is most important to my heart. I've always tried not to disinfect anything (except the wounds inflicted by others), but keep the feelings in a place warm, clean scent. For this perhaps fills me with disgust the people know that there are dirty, full of stains and no sense of decency. And protect me from lacrimogini, by unnecessary songs and protect clubs from the eyebrows ...

Should I Freeze Fresh Vegetable Juice

and your head that are bare wires, which are duct tape ..

How Long After Antibiootic Can I Drink Alcohol?

night thoughts

"and your head that are bare wires that are bare wires that tape .."

Tired, Drink Lots, Pee Lots

Branches of artificial paradises

Yesterday, while I was like every Friday afternoon at the English course at the university, in I happen to listen to how the machine for almost a month now, the lights of the power plant and the specific name of this album from provocative and desperate, For now, we call happiness . I wonder what it feels like to to be the girl of Vasco Brondi. How it must feel to defend against any attacks of hatred and love. What do I feel dirty for having destroyed so great dreams and feelings so brave. Then I wonder how I feel. There are discs that will come in even before you know it, seemingly distant and incapacity but then slowly creep under the skin and into the bones, with all those falsely shouted phrases that you enter every day a little more in the head, thoughts, find themselves repeating phrases and images to remember that even thought you remember. Then I arrived at university, I removed the stereo, I took my bags and my phone and I continued to listen Our heavenly bodies shoot with headphones in your ears. The language center is just a few minutes, but those few minutes I need to prepare for the posting by myself and back into the mainstream. I'm early, a friend asked me to phone and chat, while Sascha goes into the hall with his usual nice face and tells me Hi and I reply How are you? he says I'm tired, but always has a smile on his mouth and tiredness does not weigh it 'to him it' to others. Then while I still talk to the phone, leaning against a wall, and that Gerald goes' there too for the English course, but a higher level than mine. I see it as coming from afar, looking at me with his usual smile full of sweetness. I though I would enter the classroom, I decided to go with her to get a coffee to machines. While still talking on the phone, you take my bag with books. I close the call and we proceed to the machines. Let's talk about music, our beautiful gardens Miro a concert in March of almost four years ago and I find myself catapulted into reality, without discount, not to pick flowers on the precipice, but only with a smile that reminds me of Gerald and the 'beautiful friendship and what it 's nice my heart full of eyes and full of light.

Gluteus Medius Strain

I want to see you ...

bones and joints give a crash ... but the emotional centers are doing well, resist and the world that does not feel that there is .... not There ... not ...