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Without words! 2010 Moments to treasure!

I give space to the images that will be reflected in the history: 2010 has been a year full of blessings, many more than expected and desired. The Lord has done great over this year! Thanks
family, my life would be without you! Friends, I want heaps, hopefully continue to share in 2011!

I continue with this summary still photo ... I miss friends who also shared memorable moments!

Micki James Streptease

The Wealth of Life!

"I do not pretend to have no ship or aircraft as other artists, my glory is to be with friends." Mercedes Sosa

Every time I write and update this space reconsider the name you chose for it. I think that being in direct and indirect contact with so much suffering, pain, burdens, worries and negative experiences in a country like Honduras, challenges my perception about life. For many compatriots, life is not smiles and is very far from being beautiful. However, despite all the evils themselves and others, today more than ever, I believe that life is beautiful and worth living! Also know that life is not rosy, but no, it stops being beautiful!

As beautiful as the shared experience with my best friends for a couple of days! How can we not be glad about the visit of Lis, who was 11 years do not enter your home? How not to celebrate his return and the joy of yours?

2010 is a positive ending balance in my personal. No material I have everything wanted, but God has blessed me enormously with the friendship of wonderful people, who have put color to my gray days and my bad mood at times! Like Mercedes Sosa "La Negra", I can give "Thanks to life which has given me so much" while stating that "... my glory to be with friends!"

What Shall I Call My Boat?

memory could wash with bleach ...

Today heat hit really hard. He recalled that inspiring summer full of music. But the dry heat of the ideas went dry. Very nostalgic today. That nostalgia cloudy day. He said to himself: "It is December," "In December this shit is over." But arrive late December. Today it was agreed that hate with a grudge was sick. I hated to continue its essence "on it. But it was lost. Those memories will not go away ever. You may remain stored in the attic of memory and capping with new experiences. But always there at your fingertips.


What to do with this? How to live with the idiot with the same joy that he used to be happy?


Apparently it was time to be more honest, stand up to this new being and say a shy, but surely:

"I like you" ...