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[Challenge] - Collected treasures 02-2011

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.

Link

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