Here are my treasures! Although I have a tendency to be creative, but if I'm honest I did not want to stick as many shells. Next time will be written in pencil!
(photos I invite even higher)!
The notebook is filling up and the "wish list"! So many beautiful quotes I've read in January.
"Sleeping in Light" by Wolfgang A. Gogolin
FISH SEEKS BICYCLE parties also called Power-Fishing-round
"What kind of fish rounds?"
"Four women - four men -.
four minutes.!. Well, I do not know ..." p. 75
>> Anja The green eyes Somehow he was in danger of succumbing to them what was rettunglos
it Worse than his fall and what better?
This condition, it daily, even hourly could put them out, was an incalculable risk, a chasm of desire. Green!
emerald green, sea green, blue or green ....
He sank in the color noise, a dived and got his actual condition.
Slowly he slipped away from the here and now. Sea green. The vastness of the sea opened, and he traded in the original state of the world. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;
>> hurts Forfeited be and inspires. Powerlessness and presence in one. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;
(The page I have unfortunately not recorded).
(Photos from the notebook I have to upload)
"Time will tell" by Mira stomach
>> His hand was with the palm up - on the table like an open Surprise,
light inside and chocolate brown. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;p.28
>> Last night the moon was wild, and the beach was like a nun who has taken off their clothes.
know muschelnarbig and shivering.
they had not had reason to cry, now she'd been crying.
But if you have a reason, you will swallow your spit and back off.
Crying for sand and sea?
A privilege of poets!
Maybe later, when she would be old and all they performed against the crying now, would become obsolete - if the much sought comparison of our limited time with the immensity of the sea would have nothing more comforting - they would
maybe cry. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;
>> My heart was a closed room without doors and without a key. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;p. 78
>> an invalid chair, without limbs amputated. \u0026lt; \u0026lt;p. 136
>> Show however, the sun lies on the sea, like an orange on a silver platter. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;p. 136
>> The man goes and hears
coughs like a shadow behind him, he thought.
Only once has been really frightened,
recognize her voice ...\u0026lt;\u0026lt; p.271
I could quote the whole book, but I do not!
"The blood of the lily" - Jennifer Donnelly
music and dreams
>>... I hear further.
the songs about madness, love and loss.
I hear me again and again.
Until I fall asleep and dreaming. \u0026lt;\u0026lt; P. 36
Yves Bonnard wear out more ..
>> His voice is a torture. to listen to, resolves the desire in me to beat my head against the wall \u0026lt;\u0026lt;p.155
your treasures.
| number | participants | treasures collected in 2011 |
| a | Crinie | 02-2011 Link |
| 2 | PiMi | 02-2011 Link |
| 3 | puzzeline | 02-2011 Link |
| 4 | Andrea | 02--2011 Link |
| 5 | Sylvia | 02--2011 Link |
| 6 | wörterkatze | 02--2011 Link |
| 7 | Sabine | 02-2011 Link |
| 8 | sternthaler75 | 02-2011 Link |
| 9 | Jimmy | 02-2011 Link |
| 10 | Sarah | 2002 to 2011 Link |
| 11 | leselounge | 2002 to 2011 Link |
| 12 | Miriam | 2002 to 2011 Link |
| 13 | Stephanie (Steffi88) | 02--2011 Link |
| 14 | Bianca | 02--2011 Link |
| 15 | horrorbiene & steppenwolf | 02--2011 Link |
| 16 | Buecherelfe | 02-2011 Link |
| 17 | imaginative travel (Kathy) | 02-2011 Link |
| 18 | tialdaliest | 02-2011 Link |
| 19 | Diana Gwees book world | 02-2011 Link |
| 20 | Julia Goehring (books quotes) | 02-2011 Link |
| 21 | Anne, Heike and Nina | 02-2011 Link |
| 22 | Nora | 02-2011 Link |
| 23 | Kiala | 02-2011 Link |
| 24 | Liuna | 02-2011 |
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