A white Christmas, a special time with family those we have not seen for a long time ..
a year that ends soon
and another begins and that I hope will be rich in emotions, beautiful encounters, nice surprises! *
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Nad Morzem Z Dzieckiem
A white Christmas, a special time with family those we have not seen for a long time ..
a year that ends soon
and another begins and that I hope will be rich in emotions, beautiful encounters, nice surprises! *
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Licening Trailers Ontario
File: New Orleans, before and after Katrina
We offer this month and in January to get better acquainted with the city of New Orleans, founded by the French in the eighteenth century , possessed by the English and then purchased by the United States in 1803. The city has always housed people coming from everywhere, France, Canada, throughout the Americas, the Caribbean, the Caribbean and Africa of course. This diversity enriches the city and its music in particular. It was at Big Easy one of the many nicknames of the city, the Jazz was born there over a century. Hurricane Katrina profoundly affected the city and its inhabitants, plunge into uncertainty about the future. It is this rich past and the present difficulty we want to explore with you in a series of articles to see Samarra. Here are the articles already published, then this folder will grow articles on music after Katrina, on the rap scene in the city and other aspects.
- Katrina, 2005: Interview with Romain Huret To begin this series, we have asked some questions to a historian who has published a fascinating little book on Katrina and its interpretations.
- Blacksad: a private New Orleans A comic police investigation as we speak VServat
- Treme: NOLA after Katrina VServat talks about the series which has Tremé under a quarter of the city after Katrina.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Covered Swing Blueprints
The weather heralds a new storm. -17 Degrees at night and the temperature could rise to -6 on the day. Joy.
My friends rush to shop, buy a gift last Christmas to forget, put away their suitcases, finishing their last meeting and head to Heathrow and then to Istanbul, Athens, Beirut NYC or spend Christmas with their families.
Saturday, my friends miss their flight. But they insist. Spend the night at the airport. To attempt a second chance Sunday. The scenario repeats itself. And Monday is also unlucky.
Tuesday, three days after the biggest storm, I tell myself I should go. An additional flight, I said it does, should do the trick.
On the ground, families sleep in socks, covered with aluminum paper.
Children screaming mouth open.
A woman tries to calm her child who is struggling in his arms.
From old exhausted. A claustrophobic. A man in crutches in the crowd.
And in one corner, a group of young Lebanese pathetic complain and make different shots son ax and ay that would be creative and piston aircraft. Yes
a group of Lebanese youth, naive, stupid, gates, drama that restless, complaining and crying and begging the idea of being unable to return to Beirut in time for the birthday of a friend or Christmas (which is in 4 days!).
A group of Lebanese who made a scene about everything and nothing and already considers the possibility to go via Paris or Frankfurt sil as it were "a war.
My gaze passes from the woman elegant, serene, peaceful Nourishing a child crying tears of his body and shivering in Lebanese group that makes me ashamed.
Shame on me.
Then I turn around, I wear my 4 suitcases and a half and I go home. It emergencies are more urgent than me.
© 
Monday, December 20, 2010
Brazilian Waxing Discharge
flakes * * °
Winter scored his beautiful white coat,
silence settled,
pretty flower flakes and melt almost immediately .. *
the small survey is finished, thank you to you who took the time to review them. The result is quite positive and I'm thrilled! do not hesitate if you have any ideas, comments, suggestions on "lady weasel" and shop "pickups" to send me a mail. *
holidays fast approaching, I wish you all to spend quality time with those you love and happily finish the year.
Winter scored his beautiful white coat, silence settled,
pretty flower flakes and melt almost immediately .. *
the small survey is finished, thank you to you who took the time to review them. The result is quite positive and I'm thrilled! do not hesitate if you have any ideas, comments, suggestions on "lady weasel" and shop "pickups" to send me a mail. *
holidays fast approaching, I wish you all to spend quality time with those you love and happily finish the year.
Friday, December 17, 2010
How To Install A Floor In An Aluminum Boat
A little music ...
Today we will explore aspects of the chapters already being addressed through a few songs more or less known yesterday or today.
I propose firstly to listen to these songs by clicking on the link to the histgeobox for each title and then answer questions by helping you lyrics where information items.
Enjoy!
- 122. "The Tonkinese"
- 121. Joseph Kabasele & African Jazz: "Independence Cha Cha"
- 176. Alpha Blondy: "Bori Samory"
- 181. Walter Roland: "T Model Blues"
- 123. Raphael Schengen
- 91. Akhenaton "La Cosca"
- 63. "The 3rd War"
- 103. "The Métèque"
- 164. Dick Annegarn "Patera"
Monday, December 13, 2010
Bruises More Condition_symptoms
Brixton (London)-Back on the riots of 1981 with The Clash Know
In an article for histgeobox, we VServat traces the history of Punk Rock The Clash talks about their song "Guns of Brixton" and tells us the 1981 riots that rocked the neighborhood of Jamaica and West Indies in South London.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Blueprint For Buggies Free
Heathrow to Liverpool Street
I think I get older. Because that just past midnight, my eyes begin to close and my bed is my biggest obsession. That said, it is often difficult to escape, when our friends a lot more energetic, shout proudly that the night has just begun. The night is young, and so are we ... they say. That's good. But I want to go to bed.
I fake a pass to the bathroom urgently, I carry my bag and I sneak away. I often say this little comedy to the next recurring unease. Saturday night.
Once outside, the cold penetrates my skin to my bones. It is -6 degrees. Little important. It is so cold that a few degrees more and less could make a difference.
I want a taxi. But the holiday season combined with the fact that it's Saturday making the impossible mission. In my dress inappropriately for this time of year, I tremble and I pray for a miracle to happen so I can go home. Thirty minutes pass
and I'm still here, still, frozen, trembling, ridiculous, on a cross street that seems completely helpless. No cars, no sign of life, not even a sound.
I want to call a taxi, but my phone's battery dies to join the slumber of the city. My feet hurt, I take off my shoes. So much for my tights.
More minutes pass and I begin to despair. And between the box back to join my friends in another world and contemplate the void, I choose the second choice.
I make a prayer opportunist - I do not pray when it is an emergency - for an angel appears ... in a black cab.
And out of nowhere a voice I am expecting more out of my distress.
was that of a man who was passing. I sighed with a knowing smile that included all that my chances of finding a taxi where I was completely void. He invited me to walk with him to a street which - according to him - was full of taxis.
Follow this stranger in the middle of the night in a deserted city and scantily clad fell obviously madness. But I had no choice. And I had sore feet.
I followed. He spoke. I do not listen. He laughed. I do not understand. I was scared. And I always had sore feet.
few meters later, I discovered the secret location of the taxi on Saturday night. He wished me good night. And he disappeared he had appeared as subtly. It helped me like that. By pure altruism. Without asking my name, phone number, my address. Without even the slightest expect thanks. My angel from Liverpool Street. © 
I think I get older. Because that just past midnight, my eyes begin to close and my bed is my biggest obsession. That said, it is often difficult to escape, when our friends a lot more energetic, shout proudly that the night has just begun. The night is young, and so are we ... they say. That's good. But I want to go to bed.
I fake a pass to the bathroom urgently, I carry my bag and I sneak away. I often say this little comedy to the next recurring unease. Saturday night.
Once outside, the cold penetrates my skin to my bones. It is -6 degrees. Little important. It is so cold that a few degrees more and less could make a difference.
I want a taxi. But the holiday season combined with the fact that it's Saturday making the impossible mission. In my dress inappropriately for this time of year, I tremble and I pray for a miracle to happen so I can go home. Thirty minutes pass
and I'm still here, still, frozen, trembling, ridiculous, on a cross street that seems completely helpless. No cars, no sign of life, not even a sound.
I want to call a taxi, but my phone's battery dies to join the slumber of the city. My feet hurt, I take off my shoes. So much for my tights.
More minutes pass and I begin to despair. And between the box back to join my friends in another world and contemplate the void, I choose the second choice.
I make a prayer opportunist - I do not pray when it is an emergency - for an angel appears ... in a black cab.
And out of nowhere a voice I am expecting more out of my distress.
was that of a man who was passing. I sighed with a knowing smile that included all that my chances of finding a taxi where I was completely void. He invited me to walk with him to a street which - according to him - was full of taxis.
Follow this stranger in the middle of the night in a deserted city and scantily clad fell obviously madness. But I had no choice. And I had sore feet.
I followed. He spoke. I do not listen. He laughed. I do not understand. I was scared. And I always had sore feet.
few meters later, I discovered the secret location of the taxi on Saturday night. He wished me good night. And he disappeared he had appeared as subtly. It helped me like that. By pure altruism. Without asking my name, phone number, my address. Without even the slightest expect thanks. My angel from Liverpool Street. ©
Dora The Explorer Favors Wholesale
locate the European countries: some games
In view of the DS on Wednesday, here are some games to allow you to learn to locate the European countries:
- Place European countries
- On Game géographiques.com, put European countries
- Place European capitals
- Then check all this with a original tetris a little ...
Friday, December 10, 2010
Edwards Syndrome More Condition_symptoms
Three months already ... TDH
A "post" that should be done in one day took 3 days! ... God that time flies when you're in good company! Indeed, I started this post on December 8 and I concluded at the moment! ... Busy Mom!
Andrei started school October 27 last. I really hesitated before sending it immediately (two weeks after our arrival in Mtl), but his wit, his desire to learn and need to be surrounded by friends of his age have me convinced. So he joined the class 13A (A to host) is that Ms. Geta holder and a dozen other students from around the world every day trying to learn French. In addition to having a phenomenal memory and an aptitude for languages clearly, Andrei has the chance to speak French at home. Already after 6 weeks at school, he speaks very eloquently, knows most letters of the alphabet (it's so different from the Cyrillic alphabet as fifty !!!), etc. etc.. The licensee found curious, lively, friendly with everyone, considerate and very nice. I constantly asked Andrei if he liked school and I was always confirmed. It is also I confirmed that Ms. Geta. This is very good news. We are very proud of him ...
We spent Halloween at Aunt Josée Laval with cousins Emma and Alexis. What a story! What an adventure! Incredible that disguising it knocks on doors that they give us candy! What an extraordinary celebration! Andrei believes that Halloween should also exist in Ukraine! 
We also discovered the Aquadôme in LaSalle. What extraordinary pool for kids! We went to bathe several times. It's Melanie (and Remi) who told me about this great place ouu kids rule! Large slides, a waterfall and a huge wading pool for toddlers. AndreiElisaveta door to the moment of small arms and floats is so impressive to be able to float without touching the bottom! She loves the water! She even mounted in the slide 3 times only to discover it swallow lots and lots of water each time ... how do they understand that it must close the mouth?? Small moms at the pool told me that she must learn to breathe in water and then have the reflex to close his mouth and not swallow all the water she swallows now.
In early November, Andrei took 8 years. We celebrated Russian restaurant in Cave on Cote-des-Neiges. What a memorable evening. Any Olshefsky family was there and the children sang and danced all night. Lisa loved the microphone! Andrei has impressed everyone by singing all the lyrics of a popular Russian song.
It was also with Diedouchka (Grandpa) in the Botanical Garden to see the pumpkins ...
Andrei was bowling with the school and visited Fort Angrignon
was fortunate to have many dinners with friends who have children ... too cool for these little ones who talk about for days after ...
This weekend we will go to the Embassy of Ukraine in Ottawa for a party for adoptive parents and children. There will be music and snacks Ukrainian. We rented a van for the occasion because we are going with Babushka and Diedouchka. Kids will surely enjoy ...
short life was proceeding normally and without any jolts. ; Elisaveta made his first nightmare this week and not too cry, she just came over me stick and ended his night in our bed. She was so proud of them wake up! It was between Dad Mom and ... the dream! is that Andrei was worried when he did not see in his bed. It is at once came to meet us in the morning and come together, the four, it was a lie! It was Sunday morning, Lisa had a great timing!
A HUGE THANK YOU to all the great moms who gave me clothing, books and toys! It's really amazing how this has helped me boost. Not only is very expensive to have to buy EVERYTHING but it takes too much time that I have not much. Thank you, thank you thank you!
A huge thank you to all our friends and family members who have helped enormously in every way possible and impossible! Thank you for being there for us and for Andrei and Elisaveta! They already love you all very much!
life Thanks again for putting these wonderful children on our way. They will be with us for life and is still just unbelievable to think!
you soon!
Lucia, Tom, and Lisa xxxx Andrei
There are now already 3 months, Thomas and I were sitting in the back of a small car whose trunk was filled with all our luggage, it was morning. It was wet, weather was gloomy and the streets were filled with water. We had just come in Lugansk to Kiev after a night train to meet our children for the first times. We knew this day would change our lives ... but never to this extent?
Were we certain that these children were ours? I was. Especially when I noticed the date on the dial of the car, he indicated 8-9-10. We were the September 8, 2010! I immediately showed the clock to Tom, explaining that this date was so important and it meant a new beginning!
Three months have passed since that date so memorable and so many things have happened! Were we certain that these children were ours? I was. Especially when I noticed the date on the dial of the car, he indicated 8-9-10. We were the September 8, 2010! I immediately showed the clock to Tom, explaining that this date was so important and it meant a new beginning!
Three months since the first meeting two months since I have children with me every day and nearly two months since our arrival in Montreal! Not a single day without something special ...
Children thrive visibly and Tom and I will resume the perks ... Not easy to become parents overnight, two foam that move, saying no, have significant needs to fill, defying parents, etc.. But despite major adjustments that we had to do, we are convinced that we " go through! "Already, life become easier and we find all sorts of tricks to simplify life and more enjoyable for everyone! And the reward of having two children so beautiful, lively, affectionate, intelligent and charming greatly compensates the lack of time and the limited time "only" we have succeeded have had since October 13. But it is so worth it!
Children seem to enjoy their new life so it's great! ... and they have not seen anything yet!
Here are some new bulk of the small family-Ouimet Olshefsky ...
Children seem to enjoy their new life so it's great! ... and they have not seen anything yet!
Here are some new bulk of the small family-Ouimet Olshefsky ...
Andrei started school October 27 last. I really hesitated before sending it immediately (two weeks after our arrival in Mtl), but his wit, his desire to learn and need to be surrounded by friends of his age have me convinced. So he joined the class 13A (A to host) is that Ms. Geta holder and a dozen other students from around the world every day trying to learn French. In addition to having a phenomenal memory and an aptitude for languages clearly, Andrei has the chance to speak French at home. Already after 6 weeks at school, he speaks very eloquently, knows most letters of the alphabet (it's so different from the Cyrillic alphabet as fifty !!!), etc. etc.. The licensee found curious, lively, friendly with everyone, considerate and very nice. I constantly asked Andrei if he liked school and I was always confirmed. It is also I confirmed that Ms. Geta. This is very good news. We are very proud of him ... A typical day: Dad and wakes up at 6:30 Andrei at 6:45. (I wake up too often but sometimes I stay in bed and take those few minutes of calm) Breakfast and lunch for Andrei and go ... Wears one speed and one leaves with cold weather hat, mittens, scarf and backpack. The bus takes Andrei on the street corner and takes him to school. Then Lisa wake up and we do our activities (swimming, shopping, drawings, songs, etc..) Andrei comes home from school at 15:50, Lisa and I'll look around the corner. Duties, snack and Dad arrived around 17:30 - 18:00 and we prepare dinner. Around 19:00 this is the bath relaxation and then sleeps between 20:00 and 21:00. We have not yet managed to have a routine stable at this level but it's coming ... And the next day again!
Despite the routine, there were all sorts of interesting activities ... for large and small!
We also went to the cottage ... Wow, a real paradise for small children! They just loved it! There was also an evening at the cottage to meet friends in the Eastern Townships in to Orford Gilles Pub (Pub Burger). Although the invitation was launched at the last minute, the children had the chance to meet several friends of Mom and Dad! 
It has also climbed Mount Orford lane 4 Kilometers by our great friend Lisa. Great! Obviously it is not gone way up but probably up to 3 / 4 of the mountain! C That was a beautiful sunny day in early November!
It has also climbed Mount Orford lane 4 Kilometers by our great friend Lisa. Great! Obviously it is not gone way up but probably up to 3 / 4 of the mountain! C That was a beautiful sunny day in early November! 
We also discovered the Aquadôme in LaSalle. What extraordinary pool for kids! We went to bathe several times. It's Melanie (and Remi) who told me about this great place ouu kids rule! Large slides, a waterfall and a huge wading pool for toddlers. AndreiElisaveta door to the moment of small arms and floats is so impressive to be able to float without touching the bottom! She loves the water! She even mounted in the slide 3 times only to discover it swallow lots and lots of water each time ... how do they understand that it must close the mouth?? Small moms at the pool told me that she must learn to breathe in water and then have the reflex to close his mouth and not swallow all the water she swallows now. 
In early November, Andrei took 8 years. We celebrated Russian restaurant in Cave on Cote-des-Neiges. What a memorable evening. Any Olshefsky family was there and the children sang and danced all night. Lisa loved the microphone! Andrei has impressed everyone by singing all the lyrics of a popular Russian song. Now loose some photos taken in recent weeks:
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| Lisa always dance and sing ... she loves music stations on TV. |
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| Andrei "disguised" as a rabbit with a towel to his sister |
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| Lisa at the center of IKEA (it is restée 20 minutes avec moi qui la regardait) |
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| Andrei qui ADORE se déguiser chez mon amie Michèle |
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| First day bike (birthday present from Aunt Amy) |
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| Dodo with Ginger, the dog, Nancy. Andrei was the birds! |
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| A morning at the park |
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| First day of skiing ... we did not pass through customs but now solved! was still a good practice for next time ... |
Andrei was bowling with the school and visited Fort Angrignon
was fortunate to have many dinners with friends who have children ... too cool for these little ones who talk about for days after ...
This weekend we will go to the Embassy of Ukraine in Ottawa for a party for adoptive parents and children. There will be music and snacks Ukrainian. We rented a van for the occasion because we are going with Babushka and Diedouchka. Kids will surely enjoy ...
short life was proceeding normally and without any jolts. ; Elisaveta made his first nightmare this week and not too cry, she just came over me stick and ended his night in our bed. She was so proud of them wake up! It was between Dad Mom and ... the dream! is that Andrei was worried when he did not see in his bed. It is at once came to meet us in the morning and come together, the four, it was a lie! It was Sunday morning, Lisa had a great timing!
A HUGE THANK YOU to all the great moms who gave me clothing, books and toys! It's really amazing how this has helped me boost. Not only is very expensive to have to buy EVERYTHING but it takes too much time that I have not much. Thank you, thank you thank you!
A huge thank you to all our friends and family members who have helped enormously in every way possible and impossible! Thank you for being there for us and for Andrei and Elisaveta! They already love you all very much!
life Thanks again for putting these wonderful children on our way. They will be with us for life and is still just unbelievable to think!
you soon!
Lucia, Tom, and Lisa xxxx Andrei
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
How To Put Floor In Boat
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Zasłona Ciekawe Wzory
school of fish eyes closed *
Jean Puy Petite sleeping faun -1906 - A Sunday
sleepy
a big desire to hibernate, in
softness and warmth of a soft bed ... *
yet this is only a small parenthesis tranquility in recent weeks so fast ..
The end of the year is far too fast for my taste. *
Little Mouse is my summertime
* thank you for taking the time to answer my little survey. it allows me to move forward, understand your expectations.
do not hesitate to do it again and again ...
I wanted to present something different on pickups compared to what I proposed in other outlets. The idea is to make it a unique space, a little part that evolves constantly. Nothing is frozen.
The mobile "flying fish" are available for example on History of drawers and Design from Paris in different forms so I moved on pickups otherwise they will again!
great week everyone!
Jean Puy Petite sleeping faun -1906 - A Sunday sleepy
a big desire to hibernate, in
softness and warmth of a soft bed ... *
yet this is only a small parenthesis tranquility in recent weeks so fast ..
The end of the year is far too fast for my taste. *
Little Mouse is my summertime
* thank you for taking the time to answer my little survey. it allows me to move forward, understand your expectations.
do not hesitate to do it again and again ...
I wanted to present something different on pickups compared to what I proposed in other outlets. The idea is to make it a unique space, a little part that evolves constantly. Nothing is frozen.
The mobile "flying fish" are available for example on History of drawers and Design from Paris in different forms so I moved on pickups otherwise they will again!
great week everyone!
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Welcoming New Baby Messages
An Italian Affair
Friendship in a wild world and abroad is not something you acquire first. Because beyond the cultural barrier to overcome, it is difficult to identify, understand, trust and to give when no one knows anything about the person approached.
I met the toilet of the bank, and these are his shoes I noticed. Because she was wearing the same ballet that I bought in a vintage market in east London. And the coincidence was our first connection. Then there's his accent makes me laugh, his kindness and gestures of a cartoon character.
coffees, lunches and pots succeeded. Our hearts were quick to open and empty. Italian. But I could not find a personality more similar than mine.
A particular issue I scored. His parents have been married for 35 years. Like mine. And they have respectively the same ages as mine. Four children too. And the same cement that binds the one between my brothers, my sister and me.
I saw it in everything they say about me. A naive attitude. Exaggerated feelings and yet natural. Eyes that rave and marvel for a coffee, for a flower and snow. An immediate confidence to everyone. Too bad for treason. And above all, perfectionism often destructive.
She describes the relationship of his parents. Fidelity that goes without saying. An absolute fusion. Mutual support and without limit. Attention directed towards children. A continuous effort and two. Identity social relationship. And never ... never ... solo evenings.
However, life in London would otherwise. Because young couples seem very protective of their identities, their singles outings with friends Thursday night. Modern couples seem unable to make concessions and very distracted by what is happening around and the possibility of better elsewhere. And strength to seek something better, they find themselves alone and say they are happy, fulfilled, liberalized.
Our third glass of wine and lunch completed about eighteen hours, before we separate the subway station, and I walk towards my house. We exchanged our perception about life, love, couples, children leave me puzzled. Because I wonder if it's a blessing or a punishment than having to reach these ideals. Because life does not seem to be more evident. © 
Friendship in a wild world and abroad is not something you acquire first. Because beyond the cultural barrier to overcome, it is difficult to identify, understand, trust and to give when no one knows anything about the person approached.
I met the toilet of the bank, and these are his shoes I noticed. Because she was wearing the same ballet that I bought in a vintage market in east London. And the coincidence was our first connection. Then there's his accent makes me laugh, his kindness and gestures of a cartoon character.
coffees, lunches and pots succeeded. Our hearts were quick to open and empty. Italian. But I could not find a personality more similar than mine.
A particular issue I scored. His parents have been married for 35 years. Like mine. And they have respectively the same ages as mine. Four children too. And the same cement that binds the one between my brothers, my sister and me.
I saw it in everything they say about me. A naive attitude. Exaggerated feelings and yet natural. Eyes that rave and marvel for a coffee, for a flower and snow. An immediate confidence to everyone. Too bad for treason. And above all, perfectionism often destructive.
She describes the relationship of his parents. Fidelity that goes without saying. An absolute fusion. Mutual support and without limit. Attention directed towards children. A continuous effort and two. Identity social relationship. And never ... never ... solo evenings.
However, life in London would otherwise. Because young couples seem very protective of their identities, their singles outings with friends Thursday night. Modern couples seem unable to make concessions and very distracted by what is happening around and the possibility of better elsewhere. And strength to seek something better, they find themselves alone and say they are happy, fulfilled, liberalized.
Our third glass of wine and lunch completed about eighteen hours, before we separate the subway station, and I walk towards my house. We exchanged our perception about life, love, couples, children leave me puzzled. Because I wonder if it's a blessing or a punishment than having to reach these ideals. Because life does not seem to be more evident. ©
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Bowel Problems And Swimming
your opinion ... * *
The boutique "pickups" opened a few days ago,
thank you for the welcome you gave him! *
I moved here, just right, a poll to know your views on this new space. Responses
allow me to change this shop in the right direction.
*
though you have responded, could you tell me what you want to discover again soon?
other bags?
postcards for the new year?
motives?
or other things? *
I am taking all your comments and suggestions. *
finally feel free to spread the word!
thank you for the welcome you gave him! *
I moved here, just right, a poll to know your views on this new space. Responses
allow me to change this shop in the right direction.
*
though you have responded, could you tell me what you want to discover again soon?
other bags?
postcards for the new year?
motives?
or other things? *
I am taking all your comments and suggestions. *
finally feel free to spread the word!
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