I remember even as a little girl, this time I produced an inexplicable nostalgia,
would be the bitter cold in my hometown, with those cloudy days, with a wind that froze my bones
and sometimes that white feather fell from the sky threatening a beautiful snowfall.
I remember on several occasions My father took the car and took us on a tour of the night, when all was silent, and ran to where these pines were full of snow, the sky and the whole city wore a magnificent white ... and in my soul, just nostalgia, sadness was not just nostalgia, without knowing what or why.
Then I still see my mother, that little tree decorating synthetic, with small areas of color, being careful not to break a single ... the colored lights that covered the room and I sat on the couch in silence, thinking of nothing, mesmerized by those nuances ..... the cinnamon smell of hot drink that my mother took the music of the season .... my new dress.
Knowing that soon receive gifts, that doll had long coveted, the dresses and shoes, and even then, the cold, snow, colors, nuances Christmas gifts left in me that nostalgia ....
'd give anything back to that house that I left 22 years ago ....
would give anything to see this tree and its fields,
inhale the aroma,
feel the cold on my skin, enjoying the snow .....
But is not the same
The house is one
The tree no longer exists
the aroma is unbeatable only she knew how .... Perhaps
snow somewhere else, somewhere nearby mountain ...
back are memories that bring me nostalgia
only now smile and relive every moment, valuing a little over my childhood.
VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS TO SIT AND SOUL OF THE CHILD IN YOU LIVES FOREVER.
ROAD 
Take a journey, not knowing where I would
without hearing the voices that echoed me as I was mistaken, as he failed
And the time passed, I spend clouds storm and felt
headwinds, I saw the blackened sky and a beautiful levantandoce magnificent sunrise
on the horizon,
so alone I knew I was and cold feelings of loneliness, remoteness
The I cried until the sun warmed my being
and shine to me, then found my way full of stones if
bad or good but it was mine,
without fear now confidently y. .. I'm in, there is no cold
I found that the inner sun always guide me.
IT SEND ME: Tenderly significantly stronger indestructible as a girl without
1.-LAS VEGAS FUN WITHOUT A BREAK .... THE BEST WEEKEND OF LONG AGO. 2.-THE THANKSGIVING DINNER AND MY SWEET POTATOES FAMOUS a success! 3.-STILL WORKING LIKE CRAZY. 4.-THE STRANGER A LOT .... 5.-AND SOUL FINALLY RENACI TEEN READ END OF THE FIRST BOOK OF THE 5 OF TWILIGHT (TWILIGHT, STEPHANIE MEYERS) AND THAT IS WHAT HAS ME AWAY ... THIS BECAUSE OF PATY!! THANKS BEAUTIFUL. BESOS
QUICKIES ... URGENT NEED HELP! arrive the day of thanksgiving, and as each year the family gathers to celebrate and this give all the festivities start to finish year. Everyone prepares to sample some delicious dish to say no and that is where I need help. The family insists that I prepare the famous sweet potatoes or yams (sweet potatoes), not how or why is it that every year the same thing and the saddest part is that all the food is finished and the plate of sweet potatoes is INTACT! Of course, if I'm a mess in the kitchen!! But
proudly prepare and put all the "seasoning" in my veins, in the end the poor sweet ending with the trash. This year, like previous ones only my sister asked me to prepare the famous dish, ensuring that she and my brother if they ate and enjoyed the flavor, so I said again yes. So if anyone knows of any special recipe of this famous sweet please send to my email or leave it in the comments written here. Let's see what happens, I'm trying to "improve" the recipe, so once and surprise everyone with a rich dish. Help me?
LAS VEGAS HERE WE GO! From my above "return" , I had (as always) very little time even to think. My hours are so, so stressful that when I get home after 14 hours of being out of it, all I want is to just smile at my children, Marcelo, eat and rest. .. I I'm getting old, and pains are accentuated with greater power, but it's something I accept with resignation ... Sunday is the birthday # 43, Marcelo (do not get mad sweetie you look like when you were 20) good, do more or less a month than my sister, with her infinite beauty and absolute goodness, while I visited and in turn looked like my kids are loving us "invited" to make reservations for staying at Las Vegas, and the jackpot would be that she would take care of care for our children while we we conducted this trip, was how difficult it is child care (more if they are so full of energy like mine), so I asked if she was sure about 50veces of what he said, she would just simply say "hurry to make reservations before I repent." Faster than light, I sat in front of my laptop to get deals, nervous, anxious and excited as if for the first time to undertake a journey. So tomorrow at noon we as a couple of boyfriends, no little ones (first time we left without any of the two). They and we are with mixed feelings, happy that they stay at her aunt, or NANA as she is called and in turn making a thousand questions which is what we do beyond that because only we go, that if the city is only for people, that if we go miss, and can not wait to have fun with the aunt. I must admit that I have a lump in the throat, the only time that was left for two days last year when he went to NAPA, but Marcelo stayed with them, now left without a daddy or mommy, and my This tiny baby .... is that in better hands can not be, but known, I'm sure I'll go with mobile in hand. For now, I take these mini-vacation to celebrate the birthday of Marcellus, and tour the city that the last time I was there for 4 years and I'm sure there's more to discover. SEE MY BACK!
'M HERE, collect and READ EVERY ONE OF MY FRIENDS, SOME OF THEM WITH ANECDOTES FINE, OTHER
EVENTS WITH DELICATE
, but always full of encouragement and hope.
I realized VIRTUAL LIFE THIS IS ALSO PART OF MY DAILY LIFE, HERE, I FOUND A GREAT FRIEND, HERE HE LAUGH, CRY, RECEIVED AND GIVEN ADVICE,
ACHIEVE HERE TO FIND BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE, HUMAN, WITH HEAT HOW DOES IT FEEL, AND ME AWAY JUST BECAUSE I HAD NO MORE THAN SAY NO TO THINK THAT MY FRIENDS AWAY FROM ME ....
RECEIVED TODAY TWO GOOD NEWS, AND OTHER BAD ....... AND THAT made me react, because both have great power and I realized that I gain nothing NOT BE THIS WAY, BECAUSE IT HOW TO HIDE THE HEAD, CLOSE YOUR EYES AND my ears.
I've missed ... remember me?
WITHOUT BACK MORE ... 
Constant lack of time, often without knowing what to say, that my days have been lately, and the truth is that while I like to transcribe the most beautiful poems I've read in my life, many people already know them, sometimes it's nice but I just read a transcript of words already written by someone else ..... Discuss
climate is like remembering stations, or longing for those that do not pass at this point in my direction ..... could put a picture of my day every day, and let them know if the sun is burning or may be that the fog is so dense that makes a wonderful day, a heavy tone and gray ....
always said I was open window, and yet I find it hard to "count" comment ..... those everyday anecdotes of everyday life.
There was a time when I got to write what I feel my heart and soul of each of these posts I am extremely proud, because everyone (not just these) are full of feeling, and not that today do not feel, not that, I think at this moment I feel more than ever, love, live, breathe, enjoy, joy, suffer, singing, river, cry, feel ...
took me a while, as before, and at each stage that I lost valuable contacts, dearest, most intimate and stayed here with me, there all the time.
but do not write for a while, just in case that awakened Sleeping Muse, will not share, or you may not find the right words, perfect.
To my fellow bloggers, you know .... well I'll be visiting not only
bye see you soon.
