tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108146245268318217.post4714594919878305333..comments2022-11-02T12:52:53.010+02:00Comments on Calea Frumusetii: Poveste din RaiMikkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07365293073498399966noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108146245268318217.post-3339794920636929742011-04-29T18:19:04.253+03:002011-04-29T18:19:04.253+03:00Sa te uiti la tine si sa nu simti nici o teama - d...Sa te uiti la tine si sa nu simti nici o teama - dar nici judecata si nici condamnare. Sa te uiti la tine si sa te iubesti - asa cum esti. Asta e iertarea de Sine. Paradisul.Evahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15436412126783562976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108146245268318217.post-88996766989684155332010-10-10T10:59:09.402+03:002010-10-10T10:59:09.402+03:00Oooo, daaa... Am revzut si eu cu drag cele doua - ...Oooo, daaa... Am revzut si eu cu drag cele doua - poveste si poezie , dar tot povesti amandoua. Magice.<br />Marul propria inima... daaa... Chiar, cum ar fi sascrii povestea asta? sa o desenezi sa o vada si altii?<br /><br />Mmmm ... iar un vaccin impotriva acestei imunzari... Blasfemie, nu?<br />Sssssss! sasai sarpele de colea, de langa piciorul meu stang...Mikkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07365293073498399966noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108146245268318217.post-73004550322852207222010-10-06T15:00:15.049+03:002010-10-06T15:00:15.049+03:00Acest comentariu a fost eliminat de autor.ajnaninahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06242243954878984641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9108146245268318217.post-5854555108054616132010-10-06T15:00:10.275+03:002010-10-06T15:00:10.275+03:00http://metemorfoze.blogspot.com/2009/04/faliment-d...http://metemorfoze.blogspot.com/2009/04/faliment-de-toamna-in-rai.html<br /><br />http://metemorfoze.blogspot.com/2009/09/fi-face-avea.html<br /><br />m-ai reconectat cu doua momente din trecutul imaginar/imaginat cand as fi trecut pe acolo.<br />e necesara o a treia poveste - uite ca exista si a treia sansa, si mai mult - recuperatorie.<br />caci marul e propria inima, candva otravita.<br />de-a lungul istoriei omenirii ar fi trebuit sa devenim imuni. ne-am imunizat altfel, refuzand si fericirea raiului, si intelepciunea sarpelui...ajnaninahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06242243954878984641noreply@blogger.com