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Author Archives: Diana
I’m thinking ….
What if there was a device that could detect a worm inside a fruit? We could call it ViermCheck (in romanian), Wo Che Fru (if made in China) or even MeatFruit detector. Sweet, huh?!
Ramtha’s reflections
I have no ideea where to start with so I let you with a short description from the book’s cover: Ramtha‘s revolutionary understanding of the fabric of reality and how it is intimately interconnected with mind and power of our … Continue reading
in between
I think I might be missing my old job. Change is pretty scary. But even scarier can be regretting I did not make that move.
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mats is out-there
Why write about something when you can live it?
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something borrowed something new
It seems like every year the month of august is a month of change, of experiencing new and exciting things. If last year I was trying a “30 days project of doing something new” – this time things just come … Continue reading
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bikers
Yours And mine Both by Manuro – a nobody like he calls himself.
Posted in Handmade/etsy finds, Motorcycling
Tagged biker bracelet, cat, happines, heart, music
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getting older
Now that I’m older, I know much more than I did back then. I don’t believe in anything besides the rhythm of my heart. Thank you for making me wiser and happier than ever!
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baloons & drinks
You’re colorful, complex and you have your own charm. You are not boring or vain or simple or mean. And for the record, you are infinitely loveable than anyone I know. Happy Mats day!
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do we?
We all tend to fall in love with different versions of the same person ?
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childishness
And I was the little blue riding hood.
Posted in Motorcycling, Travel Journal
Tagged happiness, the little blue riding hood
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uhm…
I guess I’m pretty much doing this without thinking: When someone asks you to listen to a song, it’s because the lyrics mean everything they’re trying to say to you.
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