My goal in life is to achieve simplicity
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I work and work because I think that’s the only way you accomplish things..
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I have more pearls than I could possibly need and keep gathering more and more:D
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Every single good/bad thing of my past has made me what I am today..and I’m happy with my memories..
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Am just a person taking it day by day not expecting anything from people and dont want people to expect things from me either , I like having short term goals (So i get all happy when I achieve them)..just laid back be happy for what you have behavior..
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I was born in Costa Rica once decided to leave and lived in the states and australia … didn’t work .
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I love peacocks….
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I speak a lot , but when meeting people I am terribly shy…
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I can teach you how to dance salsa 
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I don’t step on bugs…
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Can’t help to talk while watching a movie
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I think I can cook
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I say hello if someone wants me to…
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I have a love affair with yarn…
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I dont hide anything under my pillows..but i do sleep with 600 of them
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I have dreams i like chocolate and also to sleep..(like being awake more tho)
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I need to have a pug..
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I rather wear clothes when i go out…that way i get more along with people
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THE POEMS OF BUKOWSKY … and very old music
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I read more than I watch movies or TV
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I have 258 songs by Silvio Rodriguez
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I have no idea where I’ll be in 5 years.
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I have faith in many things and I believe in signs.
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And name is Natalia and I make jewelry.
19 Comments
November 30, 2007 at 7:40 pm
Thanks for stopping by my site today and following my misadventures with Locks of Love. Feel free to browse back through my random thoughts – I post all the time. I enjoyed your site and your jewelry, I might just have to make it a regular habit to peek into your world.
April 7, 2008 at 3:19 pm
Hey….
just happened to stumble over you today….
and you know what …i really liked what you had in ur description…did go thorough some of ur blog entired..and they were just “feel good” ones
enjoyed.
and especially few videos..
Cheers!.
~ with hopes of return.
~ Sanu
April 7, 2008 at 8:47 pm
Thanks for visiting my site – your blog reminds me of my own. It does have a bit of a running theme, but it more often than not just random.
April 17, 2008 at 12:43 am
Nice intro. You are pretty to boot.
Anyways, am half a world away. Was walking through the blog jungle and stumbled across yours.
Nice. Keep it going. You are your dream!
Applies to everyone I suppose.
Cheers Natalia. It was a pleasure reading what you have written.
This line in particular is to my liking:
“I don’t hide anything under my pillows..but i do sleep with 600 of them”
October 27, 2008 at 11:45 am
Hola, como estas?
Te mando un saludo desde el pais de sonrisas.
Aldro
October 27, 2008 at 3:51 pm
Can’t find the pictures of photo book you made for George, but these are my impressions about it.
Beautifully crafted collage that reveals wonderfully, poetic sensibilities to Time and Place. Feminine (angelic boy with superimposed wings, beads) and yet masculine (wood, leather, bleak terrain) The choice of fading daguerreotype, warm browns and grainy ochre mediums lend themselves perfectly to the thematic notion of transient time (clock with wings) As poet Delmore Schwartz said, “Time is the fire which consumes us. The use of the spiraling labyrinth on the cover, and its recurrence along the borders, reinforces the dizzying feeling of being caught up in a vortex of fleeting Time. The leaping girl with the parachute-like sheets is pure genius, and was totally unexpected. The image of what looks like maybe a dog in the lower right hand remains enigmatic and adds to the mysterious nature of the whole composition. And the UFO (unidentified flying object, star-like symbol) in the sky between the two old buildings is tour de force, cherry on top of the sundae. Anyway, fabulous composition. Molto gracie, muchisimas gracias for sharing your masterpiece.
January 22, 2009 at 5:45 pm
Pasarás por mi vida sin saber que pasaste.
Pasarás en silencio por mi amor, y, al pasar,
fingiré una sonrisa, como un dulce contraste
del dolor de quererte… y jamás lo sabrás.
Soñaré con el nácar virginal de tu frente;
soñaré con tus ojos de esmeralda de mar;
soñaré con tus labios desesperadamente;
soñaré con tus besos… y jamás lo sabrás.
Quizás pases con otro que te diga al oído
esas frases que nadie como yo te dirá;
y, ahogando para siempre mi amor inadvertido,
te amaré más que nunca… y jamás lo sabrás.
Yo te amaré en silencio, como algo inaccesible,
como un sueño que nunca lograré realizar,
y el lejano perfume de mi amor imposible
rozará tus cabellos… y jamás lo sabrás.
Y si un día una lágrima denuncia mi tormento,
-el tormento infinito que te debo ocultar-,
te diré sonriente: “No es nada… Ha sido el viento”.
Me enjugaré la lágrima… y jamás lo sabrás.
(José Ángel Buesa)
I intented to let something from Octavio Paz, but… tomorrow is another day.
Dan, Romania, http://danmihalache.wordpress.com
February 1, 2009 at 8:18 pm
Art us vice. One does not wed it, one rapes it.
Edgar Degas (1834-1900)
Saturday Review, 28 May 1966
February 3, 2009 at 2:54 pm
The longest part of the journey is said to be the passing of the gate.
Marcus Terentius Varro (116-27 BC)
On Agriculture [De Re Rustica]
February 22, 2009 at 8:27 pm
¿Tu leyó “Dos cuentos” de Yukio Mishima en español? Si no, busqúelo en mi “literature” sitio, también Faulkner’ s Una rosa para Emilia. Todo el mejor, Dan. (sory para mi apenas español)
February 23, 2009 at 7:57 pm
Dan ,
Gracias por los poemas y citas tan hermosos que me has estado dejando te lo agradesco mucho!
Me encanta una Rosa para Emilia.. Y tu espanol es muy bueno no te disculpes
Has leido a Oliverio Girondo? Es mi poeta favorito..
February 27, 2009 at 8:25 pm
EXVOTO
A las chicas de Flores
Las chicas de Flores, tienen los ojos dulces, como las
almendras azucaradas de la Confitería del Molino, y usan
moños de seda que les liban las nalgas en un aleteo de
mariposa.
Las chicas de Flores, se pasean tomadas de los brazos,
para transmitirse sus estremecimientos, y si alguien las
mira en las pupilas, aprietan las piernas, de miedo de que el
sexo se les caiga en la vereda.
Al atardecer, todas ellas cuelgan sus pechos sin madurar
del ramaje de hierro de los balcones, para que sus vestidos
se empurpuren al sentirlas desnudas, y de noche, a
remolque de sus mamas —empavesadas como fragatas—
van a pasearse por la plaza, para que los hombres les
eyaculen palabras al oído, y sus pezones fosforescentes se
enciendan y se apaguen como luciérnagas.
Las chicas de Flores, viven en la angustia de que las
nalgas se les pudran, como manzanas que se han dejado
pasar, y el deseo de los hombres las sofoca tanto, que a
veces quisieran desembarazarse de él como de un corsé,
ya que no tienen el coraje de cortarse el cuerpo a pedacitos
y arrojárselo, a todos los que les pasan la vereda.
Buenos Aires, octubre, 1920.
¿tu conjetura? Tengo todos sus trabajos, actualmente yo publicaré Oliverio en mi ” literature” sitio, ligado al ” architects united”; todo el mejor.
February 28, 2009 at 5:37 am
Guardé mi promesa: Publiqué el OBRA de Girondo en mi sitio de la literatura; vaya: http://danliterature.wordpress.com/oliverio-girondo-obra/ tu encontrará otras escrituras interesantes en inglés y español, o busque en la izquierda de mi literatura united architects (http://danmihalache.wordpress.com/) en el ” mi sites”. Recuerdos, Dan.
July 31, 2009 at 2:22 am
Hey girl! Love the bio!
LOVE the jewlery!
I saw your post on Crafster.org!
You inspired to make one!
How can I add you as a friend?
And How do I get your layout!
It’s so simple, yet says so much.
Take care nina linda.
Ciao
Xoxo
August 1, 2009 at 3:46 pm
You are so cool thank you!!
To link me I think you do that from one of the widgets blog roll or something
Hope you enjoy blogging!
September 28, 2009 at 12:43 pm
Stumbled across your site and blog searching for a quote and was quite impressed with both your craft and your writing…. wow..
Great job !
Julie
September 30, 2009 at 6:22 am
Julie Thank you so much! it means a lot to me when people come in for one reason but decide to read a little more
October 10, 2009 at 1:58 am
BUEN COMIENZO
October 23, 2009 at 11:04 am
Hi,
Thank you for the great quality of your blog, each time i come here, i’m amazed.
black hattitude.