Wednesday, October 27, 2010

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"She had entered the heart.

Moving from the street of the eyes and ears had entered the heart.

And there was what?

Stava.

lived his heart as a house "

Friday, October 22, 2010

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JAPANESE PATTERN WITH THE JACKET THAT IS NOTE AND ...




Che sono appassionata you understand all the sewing, but increasingly now growing passion for clothes, I even started a course of Zip, where I teach how to take down the models alone, just short of a true seamstress, and what is taking me a lot.

Meanwhile I continue to sew also working just fantasy, and this jacket is one of the colorful fruits of my head, a wool pink that brightens the autumn, with a pin "butterfly."
must have been for sale but just could not resist, show that you try again I have been glued on!

advantage of my husband lying in the garden I made immortal for the umpteenth time.






More "fruit" flowers "in lanacotta:


Jacket longer and much darker



vest



collar




... I do and leave the bags to the next post?



... no but here they are!!


thin corduroy messenger bags with a variety of applications and lots of curves and circles freehand
















uff! But what does it take to upload photos !!!!!


the next post which is already in draft!

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

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Portaferrisa FELT

Some 'time ago I made a Portaferrisa felt that I never posted ... I wonder why?











When he In recent days I have been commissioned to do three Portaferrisa for young knitters I came in my mind. So I have been busy, young ladies working with long irons and then the whole is much longer than mine and being "young girls" I wanted to give it the appropriate color.

The result is this.













I hope they like it, I make them I enjoyed, and I also hope that the passion for the jersey the following for many years to come.

I put the owl because they always adorable, and the pom pom to make a lot of fru-fru!


PS what do you think of the background used? should be part of the blanket for my son I'm doing great.

Monday, October 11, 2010

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algae and coral




definitely greet the summer season with this scarf that look just emerged from the sea but we will warm in the winter. The yarn is no longer a novelty suppose, is a kind of mesh webbing that is plucked with the irons in the middle, with a loss of effect. The colors I chose sembrano proprio rifarsi alle alghe e ai coralli.






A proposito di stranezze ho trovato questo filato, se così si può definire, è una specie di budello fatto in retina con all'interno della lana non filata, immagino sia difficile da capire. Va lavorata senza ferri, servono solo le mani, in sostanza viene fatta una catenella e besta!

Un abbraccio forte e alla prossima!

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

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What are you willing to lose? Traffic


few hours ago, while I was already away from a beach in the shade at five-thirty in the afternoon, I stopped for a moment to look at from afar, making a short film all in my head where I see myself with a camera to film hundreds of people were sleeping, smiling or waving or pretended to say "do not feel that" rather than "I tremble while singing." For an overwhelming need and then I turned on my second Mac director, asking him to show their faces at the event, those images, those smiles and in a second I remembered all, everyone, even those who were not in the pictures, even those on I was on the balls from the first day, those who trembled to go home (thankfully few) to write what I / we were poor too, and then nothing gained for the 1500 € well spent, but still too many to admit them is well spent, too fast for a week in Paradise . Then I saw almost all the children or "We need to do a goal" and cry was the only reaction that I have not been able to escape because life too much, too much joy, too was in love with the creatures of the Juve shirt Rome or even knew who he was Francesco Baccini, which I again thank you very much for having written a poem to music and notes from the first moment I thought to turn children on holiday in the sun. Thus, almost of course I clicked on play I trust you, another verse into fists and caresses like no other that is reflected in a few months of sweat, difficulty, disappointment, bitterness, always results in a snap that bounced off shriveled inside handshakes and hugs and tears and photographs of people who do not want to leave who can not leave and those who maybe spends € 1500 again and again because they admit to have been a good week in paradise is not something they do all their own. This latest season Egyptian bundled my 33 years, delivering a new globe with a cross in Egypt and wrote "STOP", a certificate of warranty expired di chi, ahimè, prenderà strade differenti e pericolose dopo qualche anno di passi assieme e sforzi e tanto altro, insegnandomi ancora una volta che il principio del dare/avere non è come la legge uguale per tutti, o che forse tutti, non hanno avuto per sfortuna, la mamma ed il papà che ho avuto io quando seduti al parco o in attesa dal dottore o al primo giorno di scuola, mi spiegavano cosa fosse una mano o una carezza o il rispetto o la fiducia.
Ma in tutte le nuvole veloci ed incazzate si intromette il sole sempre, e per fortuna invece con nuovi stimoli, nuove conferme, nuovi volti, nuovi sorrisi vicino a quelli consolidati dal sole già andato che un posto in prima fila alla tua vita ce l’hanno ormai da un pò perdendosi little or nothing or worse, then record the episodes to see them on the couch on Saturday afternoon while it's raining outside. I keep asking me questions, that makes me feel good. I keep looking in the mirror and see a few wrinkles that just signed the sun went over his head, is good for me too. I continue to study people, to strive to give what is behind these sheets for a reason that is not narcissism, exhibitionism do it all the shit that someone wrote because I was or had to be the scapegoats of those fucking € 1500. The unconditional love for people, a child of 5 years to a housewife of 47, a businessman of 62 to 90 years of age is not my personal price I am willing to lose for that contact, the life that they carry and all of which I am a healthy carrier. Next Tuesday I will leave Egypt Marsa Matrouh and the Egyptian and Arabic music and their stench that only they are able to generate and archive them in a drawer hallucinatory five months of hard work and love in the middle of nowhere, carrying in his pockets with sand all those smiles, those handshakes, the tears, the pictures and the words beautiful and important that I get up in the morning, that make me proud and too high man in the mirror in the bathroom of my room Egyptian fuck.

What are you willing to lose?

If I had another
certainly one thousand five hundred euro.