Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Codigo De Activacion Power Dvd 7

A special gift to my inner child ...

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Last Thursday I went through the toy store and saw him again in the window.
I went, I looked through the eyes of a child.
And without hesitation I brought him to the hovel.
Armé the Magic Castle on the table,
as when arming girl and doll houses ...


What I liked also Details and doodles, is that the tune of princesses and the little piece of the palace is lit from a small lily lilac.
Perhaps that convinced me that this castle was magical for me.

And as a bonus track brought a box of paints ... Princess obviously:)


watercolors, crayons, markers, crayons ...
for the girl who is still playing to scribble ...


A mime the girl who was ... or someone / somebody, say I'm still ...
A mime who deserved this girl because she had been sad and miserable all week, and that Thursday the adult (?) That I forced her to leave the shack to buy some plants and flowers and fish, as a necessity it went a little life to avert the duel he was living ...

A duel with no deaths but with painful goodbyes.
say goodbye to the mother because he has known since forever and feeling that is no longer the same, which is deteriorating at a rapid pace and it's like my mom ... hurts a lot.

probably why I felt the need to spoil the child, that little girl who at age 7 playing the Cinderella danced with a prince charming and cruel stepsisters, with a dirty fireplace and a painted cardboard carriage (as always built by Beto )

To that little girl that my mom made him a beautiful runner and was flawless in their dance classes ...

Amid the daily grind of every housewife and helping my dad in his shop, it was time to take a bike or bus, wait, come home, cook dinner ...
Perhaps it was happy knowing that I was playing and fantasizing to dance, enjoying starring unforgettable fairy tale.






That Cinderella girl needed a cuddle ... impossible to deny, impossible not to give it to me ...
Albeit with a little plastic castle little resemblance to that imagined Cinderella still on my top half zapatillitas and my crown of rhinestones ...


delirium *
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MUSIC: Prokofiev - Cinderella (Cinderella) - Ballet Suite for two pianos:
and Martha Argerich Mikhail Pletnev
PHOTOS Ballet Cinderella - 1969 - Art Institute Junín - Director: Prof. Nene Gralatto.
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