<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:40:06.420-08:00</updated><category term='carisma'/><category term='umor'/><category term='sentimente'/><category term='talent'/><title type='text'>littledarling</title><subtitle type='html'>Whenever you are sad..is good to say: Is just a little touch of faith..it will be ok...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-7717059704820657711</id><published>2010-12-29T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:37:23.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O zi speciala....</title><content type='html'>Te-ai nascut pentru mine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/TRry7PmDkMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uMl8x-VxVi8/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/TRry7PmDkMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uMl8x-VxVi8/s400/121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556020189927280834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pentru asta....Iti multumesc Doamne!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La multi ani iubire....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-7717059704820657711?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7717059704820657711/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=7717059704820657711' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7717059704820657711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7717059704820657711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-zi-speciala.html' title='O zi speciala....'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/TRry7PmDkMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uMl8x-VxVi8/s72-c/121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-6533519051031391409</id><published>2009-11-23T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:45:24.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes love to change lives..</title><content type='html'>Oricat de reci ne dorim sa fim...oricat de importanti ne dam, oricat de sus ne sunt fruntile...ne izbim de un mare zid, zidul dragostei. &lt;br /&gt;Trecem, poate zilnic, de ziduri si bariere..ca sa ajungem cat mai sus, dar uitam un ingredient fara de care nu putem trai...uitam de dragoste. Totul se invarte in jurul acestui sentiment vital..si totusi il ignoram, unii datorita dezamagirilor, altii datorita mandriei. &lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa imi amintesc mai des ca din asta suntem facuti...din dragoste..&lt;br /&gt;Vreau sa pun un zambet unui om pe fata, macar o data pe zi..o data pe saptamana..dar sa o fac din inima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-6533519051031391409?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6533519051031391409/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=6533519051031391409' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>De asta avem nevoie in lumea asta prafuita si splendida in acelasi timp....&lt;br /&gt;Suna paradoxal...dar, pentru a da importanta vietii pe care am dobandit-o, trebuie sa avem capacitatea de a vedea cu ochii minitii acel sfarsit..&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu in mod tragic...ci cu un sentiment de trecere spre campul cu flori in care sufletele noastre alearga..plutind precum parfumul lor.&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori traim viata fiindca doar trebuie traita, insa ea nu ne-a fost data pentru a gandi in felul acesta...ea ne-a fost data pentru a o trai, chiar si cu pacate, chiar si cu suparari, tragedii proprii..tocmai pentru a dobandi intr-o zi capacitatea de a vedea "dincolo"..si de a ne autoeduca spiritul si mintea cu valori inalte..&lt;br /&gt;Astazi am invatat un lucru important de la un om important..si anume..ca noi venim pe lume cu un tren, in timpul vietii asteptam multe trenuri care ne duc in numeroase locatii..iar intr-un final..plecam cu un altul, insa acesta nu are un punct in care se va opri..el se va tot duce acolo unde tu..in timpul vietii ai reusit sa prevezi, cu aceasta gandire escatologica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa inchei cu un citat minunat..."cerul trebuie mai întâi să fie în inimile (şi minţile) noastre pentru ca noi să fim în ceruri" George Swinnock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-1081888131399356551?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1081888131399356551/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=1081888131399356551' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1081888131399356551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1081888131399356551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/11/gandire-escatologica.html' title='Gandire escatologica'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-369025545150718686</id><published>2009-09-09T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T04:35:02.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One moment more</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/biz4ENZ_Sf0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/biz4ENZ_Sf0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-369025545150718686?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/369025545150718686/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=369025545150718686' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>La multi ani Mika...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esti cea mai frumoasa, calda, desteapta, interesanta, dragastoasa, dulce, buna, sufletista, minunata, glumeata, darnica, zambareata, luptatoare, optimista si iubita persoana...&lt;br /&gt;Dar cel mai important este faptul ca esti mama noastra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te pupam, cu drag...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-7710525594444542442?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7710525594444542442/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=7710525594444542442' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7710525594444542442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7710525594444542442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-multi-ani-pupici.html' title='La multi ani &quot;Pupici&quot;'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-1644184072067898967</id><published>2009-09-06T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T09:12:05.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cercuri</title><content type='html'>"Ne intrebam mereu cine suntem noi sa fim atat de extraordinari, stralucitori, nemaipomeniti....cand ar trebui sa ne intrebam cine suntem noi sa nu fim atat de extraordinari, stalucitori, nemaipomeniti. . . "&lt;br /&gt;Nu stiu exact cine a spus-o...dar suna atat de adevarat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E acel cerc pe care il desenezi in jurul tau, iar in interiorul lui tu esti singurul care isi coloreaza viata asa cum vrei sa o vezi..cu mai mult roz..rosu..gri..alb..negru...depinde de tine ce alegi, apoi, tot in acest cerc iti desenezi drumul pe care alegi sa mergi, de tine depinde ce sectiuni stergi din el( ar fi de preferat sa nu)..iar cel mai frumos moment este acela cand cercul tau se largeste, datorita acelui om care a trasat o linie ce trece exact prin centrul cercului tau...si asta fara sa calculeze inainte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-1644184072067898967?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1644184072067898967/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=1644184072067898967' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1644184072067898967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1644184072067898967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/09/cercuri.html' title='Cercuri'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-8994659779336049954</id><published>2009-09-03T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:53:01.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vine..incet, dar sigur</title><content type='html'>Nu stiu, e ciudat. Cu toate ca astazi a fost foarte cald...acum pe seara simt numai arome de toamna in jur, ma urmaresc, nu ma mai lasa in pace...eu tot vreau sa mai trag de vara, sa mai simt raze pe obraji...sa mai vad oameni colorati de soare..imbujorati si veseli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De acum incep serile reci in care ne ducem repede spre dulapul in care am pus deoparte hainele groase..si fularele si esarfele (preferatele mele :)) si ne zgribulim sub patura, de tot...doar varful nasului mai iese..doar trebuie sa si respiram. Si uite asa eu si teddy bear-ul meu roz si ciufulit stam nas in nas :) si visam amandoi frumos..si uneori ma trezesc cu el pe cap (cam in fiecare dimineata), si il intreb cum a ajuns acolo..nu zice nimic dar asteapta sa ii fac funda ca doar am dezlegat-o in somn. Nu stiu ce m-as face fara el...mi-ar fi frig la urechi cu siguranta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cateodata fac niste legaturi cu adevarat stranii, dar cam tot ce tine de toamna ma face sa ma gandesc ori la anumite carti..cu anumite decoruri ( Enigma Otiliei), ori la anumite filme ( Sweet november ),  ori la anumite persoane ( bunicul meu ), la culori ( portocaliu ), la sunete ( clopotele bisericii din Giulesti )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acum simt cum ma ia frigul la picioare..ma duc sa imi pun o pereche de sosete :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-8994659779336049954?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8994659779336049954/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=8994659779336049954' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8994659779336049954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8994659779336049954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/09/vineincet-dar-sigur.html' title='Vine..incet, dar sigur'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-8391047951208280142</id><published>2009-09-02T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T05:29:33.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, you got to let life turning you upside down......so you can know how to live upside up......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-8391047951208280142?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8391047951208280142/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=8391047951208280142' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8391047951208280142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8391047951208280142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/09/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-9095007483863255271</id><published>2009-08-31T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T09:33:30.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miros de ploaie cu gust de soare</title><content type='html'>Paradoxal, dar ploaia asta imi da o stare de bine, dupa atata timp de soare. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-9095007483863255271?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/9095007483863255271/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=9095007483863255271' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/9095007483863255271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/9095007483863255271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/08/miros-de-ploaie-cu-gust-de-soare.html' title='miros de ploaie cu gust de soare'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-5247261883983758923</id><published>2009-08-31T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T09:20:12.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anotimpul meu</title><content type='html'>Fiindca maine, calendaristic vorbind, vine inca o toamna peste noi..sunt hotarata sa schimb si eu ceva in viata mea..simt ca am nevoie de un nou anotimp, asta imi aduce aminte de Grigore Vieru, care zicea" Femeia este al cincilea anotimp in care natura se odihneste, amintindu-si de toate florile primaverii, de toate privighetorile verii, de toti strugurii toamnei, de toate ninsorile iernii" Frumos nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sa imi creez si eu propriul meu al cincilea anotimp, iar in el fluturii zboara mereu pe langa mine, florile nu isi pierd energia, ofilindu-se...iar eu promit ca o sa zambesc mai des. Si fiindca nu pot schimba anumite lucruri care imi displac, voi incerca sa imi schimb eu atitudinea..si poate nu o sa mai vad ce nu imi place.&lt;br /&gt;Stiu, e destul de greu ceea ce imi propun, dar nu e imposibil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca oamenii te inraiesc prin felul lor de a se comporta cu tine..sunt de acord, rare sunt acele persoane de la care pleci cu un zambet pe buze, iar de ele trebuie sa ne tinem strans, fiindca avem ce invata..si poate aplica intr-o buna zi cand vei simti sa o faci. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De fiecare data cand simti ca o anumita persoana iti da o stare negativa, deja in sufletul tau se nasc tristetea, sentimente de razbunare, rautati pe care le cresti in tine pana devin un soi de ura..de care scapam foarte greu. Inca de la primul semn de tristete,dezamagire,deceptie..datorat unei atitudini urate din partea unei persoane, trebuie sa ne inseninam imediat gandul si sa spunem...Nimic, nimeni nu are puterea sa ma intristeze si sa imi schimbe felul meu..eu sunt cel pe care il ai in fata si , fara orgolii, mandrii..castigi mult mai mult decat ar castiga cealalta persoana, tu vei avea mereu respectul, demnitatea si aura de persoana despre care nimeni nu ar putea vreodata sa vorbeasca urat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iar eu o sa fiu mereu de partea celor carora le pasa. Celor carora nu le pasa..le port mila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-5247261883983758923?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5247261883983758923/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=5247261883983758923' title='10 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5247261883983758923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5247261883983758923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/08/anotimpul-meu.html' title='Anotimpul meu'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4644121781424617530</id><published>2009-08-12T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T02:04:19.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsens</title><content type='html'>Cateodata simti ca nu ai sens...iar cateodata simti ca esti cel mai important om de pe Planeta.&lt;br /&gt;Cateodata simti ca ai reusit sa cunosti oamenii care te inconjoara, iar cateodata nu ii recunosti.&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori observ asemnari intre oameni..toti suntem la fel, ne diferentiaza locul unde ne nastem, familia in care crestem, educatia pe care o primim, bagajul genetic...dar per asnamblu..toti suntem la fel. &lt;br /&gt;Avem un suflet si il hranim cu dragoste, avem o inima si o facem sa bata datorita sperantei unei zile insorite. Avem ochi ca sa vedem dincolo de grijile zilnice, de greutati, de dezamagiri, de nereusite..ii avem ca sa vedem cat de curat e un zambet de copil...sa vedem cat de superb e un trandafir intr-o gradina neingrijita, sa vedem cat de minunati sunt fulgii de zapada cazuti in palme si cat de perfecte sunt stelutele din care sunt formati.&lt;br /&gt;Avem norocul sa traim in lumea asta..cu bune cu rele, cu zambete cu lacrimi..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4644121781424617530?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4644121781424617530/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4644121781424617530' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4644121781424617530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4644121781424617530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/08/nonsens.html' title='nonsens'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3476000408974368905</id><published>2009-08-03T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:44:01.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e doar un gand</title><content type='html'>Dragostea are forme pe care nu ni le putem imagina macar, dar un lucru este cert: dragostea e cea mai distrugatoare boala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea te duce mai sus de nori, pana la Rai, si tot ea, te face sa te simti atat de mic incat devii inexistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot dragostea te poarta in locuri ale sufletului ascunse, ea iti redescopera latura sensibila pe care, din cauza orgoliuliu si a mandriei, nu o lasi sa se vada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragostea e ca un medicament, insa poate deveni cu usurinta drog, adica ceva extrem de nociv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uimitor cum aceasta nebunie de sentimente numita DRAGOSTE, te poate conduce asa cum vrea ea, iti manipuleaza viata si nu poti face nimic..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3476000408974368905?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3476000408974368905/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3476000408974368905' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3476000408974368905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3476000408974368905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-doar-un-gand.html' title='e doar un gand'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2625492124283529880</id><published>2009-07-09T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T00:24:39.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the best dad in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SlWbLpCSswI/AAAAAAAAAFo/aLBKW9h1pPU/s1600-h/P240109_13.07%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SlWbLpCSswI/AAAAAAAAAFo/aLBKW9h1pPU/s400/P240109_13.07%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356357956123407106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draga Vio...te imbratisam cu toata dragostea din lume si iti multumim ca esti ceea ce esti si ne-ai facut si ne faci vietile sa aiba culoare prin felul tau de a ne iubi , de a ne proteja, de a ne umple sufletele cu vorbe calde si intelepte atunci cand se ivesc goluri in noi...&lt;br /&gt;Cel mai stralucitor cadou pe care ni-l faci tu de ziua ta...esti tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Multi Ani!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2625492124283529880?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2625492124283529880/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2625492124283529880' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2625492124283529880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2625492124283529880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-best-dad-in-world.html' title='For the best dad in the world'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SlWbLpCSswI/AAAAAAAAAFo/aLBKW9h1pPU/s72-c/P240109_13.07%5B02%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2559694691757896200</id><published>2009-07-08T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:13:45.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>true things</title><content type='html'>"I'm Gonna Make A Change,&lt;br /&gt;For Once In My Life&lt;br /&gt;It's Gonna Feel Real Good,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make A Difference&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Make It Right . . ."  &lt;br /&gt;                           MJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca versurile astea ne-ar invada mai des mintea...chiar am reusi sa schimbam ceva in jurul nostru..sau macar am indruma eul nostru sa mearga pe drumuri mai insorite din viata. Melodia asta e de un optimism rar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2559694691757896200?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2559694691757896200/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2559694691757896200' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2559694691757896200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2559694691757896200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/07/true-things.html' title='true things'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4640874218158657840</id><published>2009-06-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T11:35:09.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the end is the beginning of everything</title><content type='html'>Fiecare pas ne duce spre sfarsit, dar marea realizare este aceea de a-l accepta ca pe un inceput...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4640874218158657840?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4780379901385953419</id><published>2009-06-24T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:26:37.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preocupata de prezent</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/marianghior/1eac7126acbae3.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/marianghior/1eac7126acbae3.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CREEDENCE C.R.-HAVE YOU EVER SEEN THE RAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio Muzica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa nu mai alerg dupa himere...mi-am dat seama ca nu are rost. &lt;br /&gt;Ma bucur de ce am in prezent...trecutul il pastrez cuminte intr-o cutie de amintiri, iar de viitor nici nu vreau sa vorbesc, el oricum va fi acolo sa ma astepte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4780379901385953419?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4780379901385953419/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4780379901385953419' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4780379901385953419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4780379901385953419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/06/preocupata-de-prezent.html' title='Preocupata de prezent'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-5319121933507518242</id><published>2009-06-09T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T06:56:22.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Si ce?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Si5p_18f6vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/v5BRkaNPT_A/s1600-h/DSC_0640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Si5p_18f6vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/v5BRkaNPT_A/s400/DSC_0640.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345326353268861682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si ce daca viata iti mai inchide o usa..&lt;br /&gt;Si ce daca cobori inloc sa urci..&lt;br /&gt;Si ce daca primesti o palma inloc de un zambet..&lt;br /&gt;Si ce daca iti amintesti inloc sa uiti..&lt;br /&gt;Si ce daca esti trist inloc sa fluieri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tot acolo vei fii si maine..si restul zilelor tale..pe acest Pamant mic si inghesuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...hai sa ne bucuram mai mult de small things care ne inconjoara zi de zi..dar le ignoram mai mereu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-5319121933507518242?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5319121933507518242/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=5319121933507518242' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5319121933507518242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5319121933507518242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-ce.html' title='Si ce?'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Si5p_18f6vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/v5BRkaNPT_A/s72-c/DSC_0640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-5377715050586368908</id><published>2009-05-20T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T02:07:22.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suflet nebun</title><content type='html'>Nimic nu misca azi...&lt;br /&gt;Pana si gandurlie mele au incetat sa mai curga prin venele creierului, iar sufletul...de el ce sa mai spun? s-a obisnuit sa il las sa faca ce vrea..ii dau libertate totala, ii zic ca azi are voie sa fuga de mine acolo unde se simte el mai bine, acolo unde ar fii mai fericit, mai liber.&lt;br /&gt;Am incredere in el ca se va intoarce pe seara, cuminte, inapoi. Si atunci am sa il intreb daca i-a fost dor de mine, o sa il imbratisez cu o pofta de viata incredibila si o sa isi dea seama ca o secunda fara el a insemnat un anotimp prelungit, dar eu l-am auzit de departe, m-a ajutat vantul, iar soarele mi-a luminat drumul pe care a luat-o...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-5377715050586368908?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5377715050586368908/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=5377715050586368908' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5377715050586368908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5377715050586368908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/05/suflet-nebun.html' title='Suflet nebun'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-5854121920829136313</id><published>2009-05-02T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:21:13.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Multi Ani dragostea noastra!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB8CI2SwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V4UTENb4ILo/s1600-h/DSC03923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB8CI2SwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V4UTENb4ILo/s400/DSC03923.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331138189777586946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7-qHP1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/pGT5fu-UlAo/s1600-h/DSC02280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7-qHP1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/pGT5fu-UlAo/s400/DSC02280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331138188843368274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7_TKsWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/5hPCTNAxtps/s1600-h/DSC03745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7_TKsWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/5hPCTNAxtps/s400/DSC03745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331138189015560546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7qb0TOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/l0ja07eqlNA/s1600-h/DSC03870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7qb0TOI/AAAAAAAAAE4/l0ja07eqlNA/s400/DSC03870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331138183414697186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7WBkXrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/9RRO0vqhP8A/s1600-h/DSC03871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB7WBkXrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/9RRO0vqhP8A/s400/DSC03871.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331138177935892146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E al doilea an...in care nu pot sa il pup de ziua lui, e mult prea departe ca sa ajung...dar chiar daca e acolo..si eu aici...dragostea pentru el zboara cu viteza gandului in bratele lui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iti doresc o viata cu poteci pe care sa rasara flori in fiecare zi, iar zambetul tau sa fie mangaiat de aroma lor...iti doresc ca sufletul sa iti fie usor ca un fulg si totusi greu datorita iubirii...si iti mai doresc ca pasii tai de dans sa te duca pe cat mai multe scene...LA Multi Ani iubirea mea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-5854121920829136313?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5854121920829136313/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=5854121920829136313' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5854121920829136313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5854121920829136313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-multi-ani-dragostea-noastra.html' title='La Multi Ani dragostea noastra!!!'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SfwB8CI2SwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/V4UTENb4ILo/s72-c/DSC03923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-6721704089808239146</id><published>2009-04-25T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T11:51:57.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iu bi re</title><content type='html'>Nu pot trai fara iubire.&lt;br /&gt;E aerul pe care il simti in plamani intr-o dimineata rece la munte..&lt;br /&gt;E linistea pe care o adori dupa ce te iarta..&lt;br /&gt;E cantecul mierlei intr-o padure..&lt;br /&gt;E ultimul pas urcat dupa o zi intreaga de mers pe munte..&lt;br /&gt;E privirea lui in primele secunde cand l-ai vazut..&lt;br /&gt;E gustul unui mar verde..&lt;br /&gt;E soarele care iti lumineaza viata..&lt;br /&gt;E cerul intr-o noapte senina...&lt;br /&gt;E parfumul unei flori..&lt;br /&gt;E un vis din care nu vrei sa te trezesti..&lt;br /&gt;E imbratisarea pe care ti-o da cand plangi..&lt;br /&gt;E o furnica care iti taie calea cu bagajele ei..&lt;br /&gt;E misterul dat de ziua urmatoare..&lt;br /&gt;E frumosul zilei prezente..&lt;br /&gt;Esti tu...eu..noi toti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-6721704089808239146?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6721704089808239146/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=6721704089808239146' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6721704089808239146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6721704089808239146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/04/iu-bi-re.html' title='iu bi re'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-6979765842003725724</id><published>2009-04-19T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T01:48:07.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/Horatziu/77c7645719ee4e"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_77c7645719ee4e(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxette-Salvation&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio  Muzica &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Serko-L4YWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/eLjrJBvGrdk/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Serko-L4YWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/eLjrJBvGrdk/s400/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326320901857763682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Inviat...&lt;br /&gt;Pamantul s-a crapat si lumea toata s-a zguduit...&lt;br /&gt;Sufletele celor ce nu au crezut s-au infricosat si au plans...&lt;br /&gt;Zambetele lor au palit sub cerul amorf si negru...s-au spulberat ca si inima ce nu-si gaseste curaj sa iubeasca...&lt;br /&gt;Timpul a stat o clipa  si s-a supus Lui, clipa in care sufletul Sau a calcat incet pe nori si a deschis Raiul cu dragostea Sa..&lt;br /&gt;Si abia atunci am inteles noi ce inseamna iubirea...&lt;br /&gt;Si sacrificiul..&lt;br /&gt;Si speranta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-6979765842003725724?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6979765842003725724/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=6979765842003725724' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6979765842003725724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6979765842003725724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Serko-L4YWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/eLjrJBvGrdk/s72-c/DSC_0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-434007964713741581</id><published>2009-04-16T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T14:24:08.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Seeh6iWspII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ahoki45v8tA/s1600-h/DSC_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Seeh6iWspII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ahoki45v8tA/s400/DSC_0588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325403111415391362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am vrut sa trag cu degetul o linie pe nori si sa le dau o forma...am vrut sa trag de ei si sa ma invelesc cu albul lor, am vrut sa le cer sa nu mai plece...iar florilor le-am interzis sa moara, le-am rugat sa ma indulceasca cu mirosul lor un timp...sa uite ca trebuie sa faca loc altora. Iar teilor le-am spus sa isi urmeze tatal..pentru ei, tatal lor este teiul de la capataiul lui Eminescu...el le dicteaza cand sa isi lase albinele sa ii gadile. &lt;br /&gt;Apoi m-am luptat cu timpul, pentru o clipa as fii vrut sa nu treaca...sa vad norii de pe cer cum stau..sa simt miros de flori in aer...sa stau la umbra unui tei..si sa nu treaca momentul, sa nu imi smulga din brate realitatea dulce din gandul meu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-434007964713741581?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/434007964713741581/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=434007964713741581' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/434007964713741581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/434007964713741581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/04/visare.html' title='Visare'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/Seeh6iWspII/AAAAAAAAAEg/ahoki45v8tA/s72-c/DSC_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-6822552250701355059</id><published>2009-04-15T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:43:01.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take me back to the start</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SeXyKUa5T7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BQcoEOEJ26I/s1600-h/DSC03516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SeXyKUa5T7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BQcoEOEJ26I/s320/DSC03516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324928393529610162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how lovely you are&lt;br /&gt;I had to find you, tell you I need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I set you apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me your secrets and ask me your questions&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let's go back to the start&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, coming up tails&lt;br /&gt;Heads on a science apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shame for us to part&lt;br /&gt;Nobody said it was easy&lt;br /&gt;No one ever said it would be this hard&lt;br /&gt;Oh, take me back to the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just guessing at numbers and figures&lt;br /&gt;Pulling the puzzles apart&lt;br /&gt;Questions of science, science and progress&lt;br /&gt;Do not speak as loud as my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tell me you love me, come back and haunt me&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I rush to the start&lt;br /&gt;Running in circles, chasing our tails&lt;br /&gt;Coming back as we are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-6822552250701355059?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6822552250701355059/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=6822552250701355059' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6822552250701355059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6822552250701355059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/04/take-me-back-to-start.html' title='take me back to the start'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SeXyKUa5T7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/BQcoEOEJ26I/s72-c/DSC03516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4526183258097026759</id><published>2009-04-05T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T09:23:53.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavara, soarele se joaca...in mana ta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SdjaepCZ5sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/azOxuty7KVE/s1600-h/DSCN0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SdjaepCZ5sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/azOxuty7KVE/s400/DSCN0225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321243179685111490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna am vrut sa fiu partiala, insa cand vine vorba despre primvara, nu pot sa nu spun ca este anotimpul preferat...iti inspira incredere , iti incarca sufletul de culoare, sau cum spuneam zilele precendente, auzi pana si mirosul florilor pana la cele mai adanci coarde. Nu e de mirare Fecioara Maria a primit vestea ca il va avea pe Iisus in aceasta perioada, fiindca totul, primvara, iti inspira iubire..frumos...viata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4526183258097026759?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4526183258097026759/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4526183258097026759' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4526183258097026759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4526183258097026759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/04/primavara-soarele-se-joacain-mana-ta.html' title='Primavara, soarele se joaca...in mana ta'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SdjaepCZ5sI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/azOxuty7KVE/s72-c/DSCN0225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-678153705372265743</id><published>2009-04-05T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T09:18:05.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teodora</title><content type='html'>Astazi am vazut-o pe fetita Lianei Stanciu de la B1tv si a solistului de la Bere Gratis, este ft. draguta, ochii ei sugerau maturitate , cu toate ca are numai 3 sau 4 ani. M-am indreptat cu gandul la toti copilasii bolnavi..si indr-adevar, realizezi ca o boala te poate maturiza mai devreme de timp. M-am bucurat, totusi, sa ii vad zambetul , sa vad ca este bine, inca nu stiu daca si-a revenit total, dar sper din inima sa fie asa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-678153705372265743?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/678153705372265743/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=678153705372265743' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/678153705372265743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/678153705372265743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/04/teodora.html' title='Teodora'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3695256353162506703</id><published>2009-03-19T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:41:40.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rabdarea de a citii ce urmeaza :)</title><content type='html'>Citeam..zambeam...citeam..si simteam ca imi ajung cuvintele pana la suflet, paseau agale..aproape ca le auzeam, erau deasupra mea...si imi acaparau viata. Nu a durat mult, dar a fost intens...erau cuvinte despre Dumnezeu, e ca atunci cand simti ca esti obosit placut..si adormi linisit...&lt;br /&gt;Si ce am invatat din cartea aceasta? Ca rabdarea este cheia tuturor virtutiilor si calea ce mai sigura spre impacarea cu sinele..atunci cand nu ai rabdare tinzi sa devii o alta persoana, te departezi de eul tau..nu-i mai acorzi timp ca sa te domine...si usor usor..nu mai esti multumit cu tine, esti nervos si agitat...&lt;br /&gt;Iar atunci cand redevii tu..fiindca rabdarea te-a ajuns din urma..vine si intelepciunea si simti ca ai timp mai mult sa-L simti si sa-L lasi in casa sufletului tau a carei usa e mereu deschisa, dar uneori se tranteste si ramane blocata din cauza vantului pe care eu il numesc uitare...&lt;br /&gt;Nu trebuie decat sa pui o pietricica in usa...sa nu se mai tranteasca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3695256353162506703?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3695256353162506703/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3695256353162506703' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3695256353162506703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3695256353162506703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/03/rabdarea-de-citii-ce-urmeaza.html' title='rabdarea de a citii ce urmeaza :)'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-1407030381282018313</id><published>2009-03-14T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T09:54:59.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sambata...</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/crisspink/952bcb37d6a685"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_952bcb37d6a685(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lisa Mitchell - Neopolitan Dreams&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio  Muzica &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putin racoare, insa placut...Am fost sa cautam Muzeul de Arta de langa piata Rosetti, din pacate era inchis fiindca se faceau reamenajari...este cea mai veche cladire din Bucuresti si a ramas in picioare inca din anul 1760...era zugravita in alb si nu era foarte inalta, insa avea un aer de conac de vara...acolo unde poti citii linistit Marile sperante pe veranda :) M-a furat imaginatia...dar asta imi inspira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbvfuHBr7JI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eVcB6UpslmQ/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbvfuHBr7JI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eVcB6UpslmQ/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313086168666729618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apoi am luat-o in jos spre Cismigiu...in timp ce admiram brandusele grasane :) ne-am amintit ca soarele nu mai avea rabdare sa ne astepte si apunea...dar am fugit si am ajuns la fix :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbvgfOJ2m6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CmnLkiwmPoI/s1600-h/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbvgfOJ2m6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/CmnLkiwmPoI/s400/DSC_0136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313087012393622434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-1407030381282018313?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1407030381282018313/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=1407030381282018313' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1407030381282018313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1407030381282018313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/03/sambata.html' title='Sambata...'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbvfuHBr7JI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eVcB6UpslmQ/s72-c/DSC_0108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4090231223974522105</id><published>2009-03-11T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:45:32.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o noua zi, o noua viziune</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/done8989/e68351dbbe0527"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="javascript"&gt;show_e68351dbbe0527(448, 46);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore - Way Back Into Love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trilulilu.ro/audio/Muzica" title="Muzica"&gt;Asculta mai multe audio  Muzica &amp;raquo;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbgGjFirZRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZaFLLxhZ-ec/s1600-h/DSC_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312002960336315666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbgGjFirZRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZaFLLxhZ-ec/s320/DSC_0751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draga fanule, am tinut cont de sfatul tau si iata-ma scriind un nou articol:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am vrut sa iau o pauza, sa mai ies din cotidian si sa ma gandesc la un nou plan pe viitor...pana acum nu prea m-am gandit atat de serios la un sablon al vietii mele, poate nici nu este recomandat sa iti faci planuri si visuri...fiindca exista posibilitatea de a nu lua forma pe care ti-ai conturat-o cu atata sarguinta in minte...&lt;br /&gt;Se spune ca zodia mea este o zodie de pamant...eu as spune ca este tocmai invers, se potriveste oamenilor putin cu "capul in nori"...insa atunci cand vine vorba sa te comiti unui anume vis...tragi de el in toate partile..il framanti ca pe o perna pufoasa..il lasi sa fuga...dar nu departe..apoi il tragi inapoi..si..in cele din urma usor usor..simti cum capata o nuanta de realitate...&lt;br /&gt;Intotdeauna cand am simtit ca se adevereste ceea ce mi-am dorit, mi-am dat seama ca, de fapt, sunt mai mult cu picioarele pe pamant decat cu capul in norisori..si am realizat ce mi-am impus.&lt;br /&gt;Si totusi...ceva ma tine in a-mi calcula momentele care vor urma din viata..mi-am dat seama ca fiecare zi iti aduce noul...si in fiecare an realizezi ceva cu totul diferit decat ceea ce te-ai gandit la inceputul sau...&lt;br /&gt;Oricat mi-as dorii sa imi trasez acea linie existentiala...ceva nu ma lasa, nu stiu daca e bine sau rau...dar asa sunt...las timpul sa imi descopere frumosul...nu il implor si nici nu il rog sa imi dea ceva ce imi doresc..il las pe el sa decida...insa il ajut cu ganduri pozitive si cu incredere...ca sa ma duca acolo unde trebuie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4090231223974522105?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4090231223974522105/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4090231223974522105' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4090231223974522105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4090231223974522105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-noua-zi-o-noua-viziune.html' title='o noua zi, o noua viziune'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SbgGjFirZRI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZaFLLxhZ-ec/s72-c/DSC_0751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4302062760413830893</id><published>2009-02-15T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T00:55:48.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Femeia...</title><content type='html'>Eliade a spus : Femeia ne invita sa o privim asa cum vrea ea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma uit in jurul meu pe strada si vad doua categorii de femei, prima categorie este aceea in care femeia merge pe strada tinand o tigara in mana si fumand cu nonsalanta in timp ce paseste....imi inspira o degradara profunda a integritatii spiritului feminin. Aceste femei isi pun eticheta pe frunte si striga in gura mare in ce hau imens au decazut si cat de interesante pot fi daca tin in mana o tigara....&lt;br /&gt;Unii vor zice ca sunt mult prea critica cu aceasta meteahna, insa incerc sa privesc cu ochii unui barbat stilat, cu o educatie normala si cu simtul fin pentru femeie...acesta cu siguranta ar simtii un gust amar cand in fata lui merge o femeie cu o tigara aprinsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In categoria a doua fac parte acele femei a caror incocenta se citeste in miscarile fine cu care pasesc pe strada. Lor nu le trebuie o tigara ca sa para interesante, lor le este de ajuns sa paseasca libere, sa zambeasca, sa aiba incredere in propria persoana si sa fie foarte multumite de persoana in care se afla. Daca aceste femei ar tine si un buchet de ghiocei sau de oricare fel de flori salbatice si cumparate spontan, atunci cu siguranta acel barbat, de care vorbeam mai devreme, ar ramane magulit de priveliste....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daca si in ziua de azi ar mai exista mai multi barbati precum Eliade si mai multe femei precum iubitele sale....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4302062760413830893?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4302062760413830893/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4302062760413830893' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4302062760413830893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4302062760413830893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/02/femeia.html' title='Femeia...'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-1915833365614425947</id><published>2009-02-14T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T01:44:42.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un gand</title><content type='html'>De cateva zile ma framanta un gand...ma tot intreb cum ar fi viata fara o raza de soare...ma tem ca unele persoane mi-ar putea raspunde la aceasta intrebare..din perspectiva lor eu as spune ca Dumenezu mi-a dat o viata fara darul vederii...insa mi-a daruit in schimb simtirea...ei simt cu toata firea acea raza de soare...se bucura de caldura ei mai mult decat de bucuram noi ceilalti...&lt;br /&gt;Ne obisnuim cu ea sa apara aproape in fiecare zi....o asteptam...dar cu siguranta nu o apreciem asa cum o fac persoanele fara vedere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentru cei al caror auz lipseste, traiesc mai intens clipele in care un pianist isi desfasoara opera...noi ne vom bucura de ceea ce canta...dar de foarte putine ori ne intereseaza miscarile perfecte facute intr-o maniera suava pentru a ne reda sunetul dulce al pianului...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceste persoane lipsite de anumite simturi compenseaza in sufletul lor cu o mai curata viziune asupra lumii in care traiesc...eu cred ca ele sunt private de rautati verbale sau vizuale..iar prin acest fapt...sunt mai aproape de Dumnezeu decat noi care le avem pe toate...dar nu deschidem ochii si nu auzim...ce ar trebui sa vedem sau sa intelegem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-1915833365614425947?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1915833365614425947/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=1915833365614425947' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1915833365614425947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1915833365614425947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/02/un-gand.html' title='Un gand'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-481388150559094576</id><published>2009-01-29T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T13:39:54.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerul albstru si nimic in plus</title><content type='html'>Am cautat prin nori un fulg ratacit...un strop de ploaie...o raza de soare...nu le-am gasit, dar mi-am dat seama ca in noi avem din fiecare cate putin.&lt;br /&gt;De cate ori nu am avut senzatia unei fericiri?...sau macar un coltz de fericire?..atunci soarele ma saruta cu raze pe zambet..&lt;br /&gt;Simteam ca ploua cu lacrimi grele ce-mi lasau urme pe trup atunci cand traiam un moment trist, incercam sa fug departe de lume, sa imi descopar partea din mine care inca mai avea o sansa la "a trai frumos"...&lt;br /&gt;Iar fulgii imi aratau joaca nebuna a copilariei, a adolescentei atunci cand uitam ca, de fapt, aceasta ne sustine in viata, amintirea inocentei, amintirea noastra ca fiind doar niste copii fara prea multe cunostinte despre viata ...fara lucruri complicate ce acopera mintea...&lt;br /&gt;De multe ori inchid ochii si incerc sa ma departez de gandurile si maturitatea varstei de acum...totul devine atat de simplu, vad doar cerul albastru si simt un aer proaspat de iarba verde, uneori se mai strecoara si o pasare libera ce se plimba linistita in vazduh....cam atunci incep sa imi apara usor si un copac...o floare si ciripitul vrabiilor bucurandu-se de primvara...si cam aici se termina fuga mea de lume...este scurta...dar merita traita clipa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of topic: am visat in noaptea trecuta cum ma imbratisam cu valurile marii...noroc cu visele ca ne mai trece din dorul pentru ea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-481388150559094576?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/481388150559094576/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=481388150559094576' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/481388150559094576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/481388150559094576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/01/cerul-albstru-si-nimic-in-plus.html' title='Cerul albstru si nimic in plus'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3374143906647802425</id><published>2009-01-22T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:03:46.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linistea unui zambet e campul plin cu flori</title><content type='html'>Iubirea o gasesti sub multe forme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iubirea e peste tot..o simtit, o gusti, o inspiri, o expiri, o adulmeci, o adori, o doresti, o divinizezi, o cauti, o indepartezi, o lasi sa vina...o ajuti sa vina...dar de cele mai multe ori nu o recunosti..o lasi sa treaca fara sa stii ca era...ai vrea sa o ai...dar nu ai timp sa o ai, te preocupa iubirea de sine si nimic altceva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un fluture fara aripile lui pline de viatza si culoare...ar cadea brusc si nu ar mai fi iubit..fiindca nu ar mai colora ochii oamenilor....cam asa sunt cei fara iubire..ei cad brusc, se trezesc singuri si mai ales neiubiti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da! Sufletul nu are granitze...de ce sa nu ajungem la sfarsitul vietii si sa ne privim sufletul si sa vedem o infinitate de iubire?! Sufletul traieste cu dragoste, se hraneste cu iubire si nu moare niciodata...il ajutam sa traiasca infinit daca si noi i-am oferit o iubire eterna..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3374143906647802425?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3374143906647802425/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3374143906647802425' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3374143906647802425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3374143906647802425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/01/linistea-unui-zambet-e-campul-plin-cu.html' title='Linistea unui zambet e campul plin cu flori'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-5921548696460482699</id><published>2009-01-17T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T13:46:33.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18....</title><content type='html'>Cateva minute si 23 de petale am mai adunat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De cate ori e ziua mea, in primul rand ma gandesc la mami...la dragostea cu care m-a adus pe lumea asta...ei ii dedic aceasta zi minunata in care a avut curajul sa imi dea viata...&lt;br /&gt;Maine nu cred ca va ninge asa cum ningea acum 23 de ani..nici soarele nu stiu daca va aparea asa cum a aparut la ora pranzului acum 23 de ani....dar sigur in sufletele noastre o sa fie un adevarat Rai....fiindca amandoua stim ca la un moment dat...eram o singura persoana, doar noi 2 intr-una singura....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine ii voi spune eu La Multi Ani ei...si o sa o pup cu toata dragostea mea si o sa o tin in brate strans ca sa ma simta cat mai aproape...sa-i aduc aminte de inima care canta in doi timpi...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-5921548696460482699?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5921548696460482699/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=5921548696460482699' title='5 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5921548696460482699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5921548696460482699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2009/01/18.html' title='18....'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-5416830724813014627</id><published>2008-12-23T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:05:45.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simt miros de cozonaci</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SVH7WvXKJrI/AAAAAAAAADg/0laumY48ao4/s1600-h/delabobo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283280205971596978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SVH7WvXKJrI/AAAAAAAAADg/0laumY48ao4/s400/delabobo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maine este Craciunul!!!! Este cea mai asteptata zi pentru mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numai gandul la nasterea unui copil...te cutremura...atunci ce sa mai spunem despre aceasta Nastere? Iti trezeste sentimente speciale, te invaluie o caldura armonioasa..simti ca nu traiesti degeaba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi-am lasat portile sufletului deschise larg..iar ingerasul de acolo lasa sa treaca doar iubirea bruta, neatinsa de vesnica ispita....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te iubesc draga ingeras....sa fii mereu acolo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va pup si va iubesc pe toti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa aveti un Craciun calduros si invaluit de dragoste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-5416830724813014627?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/5416830724813014627/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=5416830724813014627' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5416830724813014627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/5416830724813014627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/12/simt-miros-de-cozonaci.html' title='Simt miros de cozonaci'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SVH7WvXKJrI/AAAAAAAAADg/0laumY48ao4/s72-c/delabobo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-7271190540906257048</id><published>2008-12-02T11:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T11:06:53.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lapona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/STWHARfJ-wI/AAAAAAAAADY/VfLKZBfEmjc/s1600-h/P021208_09.12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275270977298234114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/STWHARfJ-wI/AAAAAAAAADY/VfLKZBfEmjc/s320/P021208_09.12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Sper sa va placa iepuroaica...numele ei este Lapona :) , a primit-o Andrei de ziua sa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-7271190540906257048?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7271190540906257048/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=7271190540906257048' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7271190540906257048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7271190540906257048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/12/lapona.html' title='Lapona'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/STWHARfJ-wI/AAAAAAAAADY/VfLKZBfEmjc/s72-c/P021208_09.12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-6156904222754790045</id><published>2008-12-02T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:47:19.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decembrie</title><content type='html'>S-a furisat si iata ca a reusit sa vina cu pasi repezi si Decembrie....ne-a batut la usa un nou Decembrie..insa  cu acelasi spirit romanesc...poate chiar mai trist...nu am vazut niciun brad impodobit sau luminite din belsug care sa ne mai dea un aer sarbatoresc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Decembrie este identic de cand ma cunosc....aceasi defilare....aceleasi comentarii.....nimic nou..nimic intr-un spirit mai libertin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doar Sf.Andrei m-a facut sa ma simt bine...gandindu-ma la acest om care si-a dat viata pentru El, nevrand sa moara la fel, considerand ca nu este demn...ci pe o cruce in forma de X...ma face sa ma gandesc la cat de Mare si Important Este....Sf. Andrei a primit moartea ca pe o imbratisare...ca pe un pod ce trebuie trecut fara frica...fiindca dincolo L-a asteptat cu zambetul pe buze...L-a rasplatit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am petrecut frumos duminica, iar sambata mi-am dat seama inca o data cat de pretiosi sunt prietenii...Nu ii mai vazusem de multa vreme...m-au facut sa ma simt bine...Timpul ne face sa ne vdm rar...de auzit ne auzim aproape zilnic...important este ca de fiecare data cand ne vedem simtim de parca ieri a fost ultima intrevedere...e un sentiment de confort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va pup, cu drag...tiza Sf. Andrei :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-6156904222754790045?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6156904222754790045/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=6156904222754790045' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6156904222754790045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6156904222754790045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/12/decembrie.html' title='Decembrie'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-8794747317872679281</id><published>2008-11-17T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:30:48.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De ar fi Pamantul un zambet...</title><content type='html'>Comentariile de pe blogul meu m-au facut sa ma gandesc mai mult la lumea din jur...m-au facut sa simt realitatea...trebuie sa ajuti din toata inima atunci cand se poate..iar cand simti ca nu poti sa o faci nu te gandi la urmari...&lt;br /&gt;Ca un exemplu la ceea ce am zis este faptul ca intr-o zi in toamna aceasta mi s-a intamplat sa vad un baieztel mai mult gol decat imbracat...era intr-un tricou si cu pantaloni scurti cu picioarele goale..mi-au dat lacrimile instantaneu...am vrut din inima sa ii ofer bluza de pe mine ...dar ma tinea faptul ca era plin metroul de oameni si intr-un fel imi era rusine....nu imi inteleg nici acum fapta....imi doream sa il imbrac cu ce aveam...apoi imi veneau in minte tot felul de ganduri cum ar fi faptul ca bluza mea nu i-ar schimba viata...insa macar pentru o perioada i-ar fi tinut cald....Regret ca nu am putut sa ma separ de privirile oamenilor si sa fac ce imi dicteaza inima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De aceea imi propun ca la urmatorul moment ca acesta sa fac acest gest fara sa ma gadesc o clipa...privirea lui nu o pot uita...erau adunate in ea tot frigul indurat, bataile primite, foamea, disperarea de a se agata de o mana...este prea trist pentru a continua...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-8794747317872679281?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8794747317872679281/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=8794747317872679281' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8794747317872679281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8794747317872679281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-ar-fi-pamantul-un-zambet.html' title='De ar fi Pamantul un zambet...'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2902854193583532344</id><published>2008-11-15T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T09:03:21.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarbatori impreuna</title><content type='html'>Cand vine frigul...ma intorc la amintiri de sarbatori cand eram mica...numaram zilele care trebuiau sa treaca sa vina Moshu...stiam ca Sf Mihail si Gavril deschid sarabtorile de iarna...urma Sf Andrei care ma facea sa ma simt cu totul special...chiar daca de multe ori se nimerea sa fiu la scoala stiam ca atunci cand voi ajunge acasa o sa am parte de momente placute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu cat suntem mai mici cu atat simtim mai aprins focul sarbatorilor....era o bucurie de neimaginat cand stiam ca voi primi cadouri...si vom asculta colinde impreuna in timp ce facem bradul...Ionut..iti amintesti ca ne rugai mereu sa te asteptam sa il facem? Acum o sa te astept eu sa il facem...chiar daka nu vei reusi anul asta...te voi astepta si la anul..si cat va fi necesar ca sa il impodobim impreuna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotia cea mai mare era atunci cand a doua zi era ziua mea si stiam ca ma asteapta o surpriza...dar nu oricum..uneori gaseam cadoul langa perna...alteori il gaseam intr-un coltz al camerei...de fiecare data era ceva nou....De multe ori ma gandeam cum va fi data viitoare..unde il voi gasi sau ce va scrie pe biletelul de langa cadou...Tin minte cum ma uitampeste tot in casa sa il gasesc..si cu cat asteptam mai mult sa apara cu atat eram mai fericita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiar daca am crescut, emotiile si momentele petrecute de sarbatori nu le pot uita..si imi revin de fiecare data cand simt frigul iernii...imi incalzesc inima si ma fac fericita ca suntem sanatosi cu totii si vom aduna din nou amintiri pe care le vom povesti mai tarziu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa ajung si eu sa imi fac copii la fel de bucurosi cel putin asa cum ne fac pe noi parintii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va pup...si ionut sa stii ca esti in mintea si inimea mea in fiecare zi :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2902854193583532344?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2902854193583532344/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2902854193583532344' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2902854193583532344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2902854193583532344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/11/sarbatori-impreuna.html' title='Sarbatori impreuna'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3505808031920457618</id><published>2008-11-07T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:48:47.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sa fi doi</title><content type='html'>De cateva zile...nu am idei...&lt;br /&gt;Incerc sa imi dau seama cum vine inspiratia..citind o carte buna...vazand lumea din jurul nostru zi de zi si marcand momentele esentiale traite in acele zile...privind o floare de toamna in vitrinele florariilor...sau o floare de gheazta...daca frigul care a venit ne duce cu gandul la zapada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cate ore petrecem cu cealalalt eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astazi....in intima conversatie cu eul meu, s-a infiltrat gandul legaturii dintre o mama si un copil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un lucru atat de comun aducerea altor vieti in aceasta lume...dar, in acelasi timp este un sentiment pe care nici macar o mama nu il poate descrie....Eu vad nasterea ca pe un moment de innobilare a sufletului femeii..un moment de implinire...de atingere dumnezeiasca..o mangaiere divina pe care o simti atunci cand simti suflarea bebe-ului....Sa simti o alta inima batanad in armonie cu a ta...ce poate fi  mai aparte in lumea asta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probabil ca dupa ce voi trai si eu experienta aceasta...voi avea o viziune mult mai ampla fata de cea de acum...ramane sa asteptam...sa avem rabdare...sa traim clipa...apoi voi reciti aceste randuri si voi adauga sentimente scrise pe blog ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va pup&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3505808031920457618?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3505808031920457618/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3505808031920457618' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3505808031920457618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3505808031920457618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/11/sa-fi-doi.html' title='sa fi doi'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-8702959794586550659</id><published>2008-11-06T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T05:04:45.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>culori</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SRLquR0YQ-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/zb-kCA4Un-E/s1600-h/P041108_10.10[02].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265528995127509986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SRLquR0YQ-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/zb-kCA4Un-E/s320/P041108_10.10%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-8702959794586550659?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8702959794586550659/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=8702959794586550659' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8702959794586550659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8702959794586550659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/11/culori.html' title='culori'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SRLquR0YQ-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/zb-kCA4Un-E/s72-c/P041108_10.10%5B02%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-299892428513936963</id><published>2008-11-03T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:14:24.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SQ7OkBsSWjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Z_2DWL0AexA/s1600-h/DSC02587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264372132767488562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SQ7OkBsSWjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Z_2DWL0AexA/s400/DSC02587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ea este Reea....o catzelusha mica mica care ne inveseleste de cateva zile incoace...Va pup&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-299892428513936963?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/299892428513936963/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=299892428513936963' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2914065288785337982</id><published>2008-10-28T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T02:24:57.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mereu toamna</title><content type='html'>Acum destul de multi ani, se intampla sa scriu o compunere, era vorba despre toamna...insa nu stiam ce titlu sa ii pun, de aceea il rugam pe tatal meu sa ma ajute...sa ii gasesc un titlu pe masura, nu a durat mult ca imediat l-am auzit cum spune"mereu toamna"...mi-a captat imediat atentia si mi-a ramas imprimat...si de aceea mereu toamna imi aduc aminte de compunerea aceea cu acel titlu perfect pentru ceea ce scrisesem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereu toamna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....fundalul este inchis....dar cu pete de culori calde....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ploua cu frunze...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...adie vantul rece...dar ne da culoare obrajilor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ne imbracam mai mult dar ne dezvelim sufletul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ne duce la visare...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereu toamna vom admira cele mai frumoase apusuri de soare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2914065288785337982?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2914065288785337982/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2914065288785337982' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2914065288785337982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2914065288785337982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/mereu-toamna.html' title='Mereu toamna'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2761664916190086372</id><published>2008-10-24T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:37:56.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un diamant perfect</title><content type='html'>Si iata ca m-a prins iar vineri seara la birou...sunt prinsa de scaun..as vrea sa fug, dar ma tine constiinta  ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este un lucru bun si faptul ca sunt prinsa aici...treaba am terminat-o...asa ca sunt libera la ganduri..la vise...la insipratie de scris...la adunat de reusite si lucruri bune din saptamana ce tocmai trece...&lt;br /&gt;Reusita cea mai de pret pe saptamana aceasta este ca mi-am dat seama ca sunt un om fericit, am o familie minunata...sanatoasa, am un frate care isi traieste visul..am o bunica plina de viatza...cu un optimism ce te inspira, am 2 parinti superbi carora le multumesc ca ne-au dat viatza de tineri.....si ii rog sa ne ierte greselile pe care le-am facut voit sau nevoit....am rude minunate, iubitoare si sensibile..si chiar daca unele dintre ele sunt peste ocean..eu le simt foarte aproape de inima..ca si pe cele care au ramas aici...&lt;br /&gt;Pot sa ma mandresc ca am agonisit o adevarata avere...si am numai 22 :)..iar pe langa aceasta avere minunata...am mai primit si steaua de pe brad..cireasa de pe tort...sau dulceata dintr-o vorba calda....etc....pe pisi :)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si in ciuda faptului ca realizez in fiecare minut ceea ce detin....obisnuinta vietii uneori te face putin diferit de ceea ce esti cu adevarat...de aceea sunt dispusa sa shlefuiesc la carbunele acesta pana va deveni un diamant perfect....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2761664916190086372?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2761664916190086372/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2761664916190086372' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2761664916190086372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2761664916190086372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/un-diamant-perfect.html' title='Un diamant perfect'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-8827384638217898626</id><published>2008-10-21T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:48:16.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>versuri</title><content type='html'>Mi se par excelente versurile celor de la Coldplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spre exemplu piesa Viva la vida are urmatoarele versuri: "I used to rule the world/Seas would rise when I gave the word/Now in the morning I sleep alone/Sweep the streets I used to own"....-Obisnuiam sa conduc lumea/Marile se ridicau cand imi spuneam cuvantul/Acum dimineata dorm singur/Matur strazile pe care obisnuiam sa le detin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E interesant cum descrie puntea dintre a avea totul si a nu avea nimic....va recomand melodia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cu drag....Andreea :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-8827384638217898626?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8827384638217898626/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=8827384638217898626' title='7 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8827384638217898626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8827384638217898626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/versuri.html' title='versuri'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-7830570019107924997</id><published>2008-10-20T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T09:55:13.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inceput de saptamana</title><content type='html'>Am citit o fraza interesanta....pe atat de simpla pe atat de profunda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dumnezeu iti poate lua totul, oamenii iti pot lua totul, insa nu ti-&lt;em&gt;L&lt;/em&gt; pot lua pe Dumnezeu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ce frumoase pot fi cuvintele...sunetul lor, cu toate ca stim ca &lt;em&gt;El&lt;/em&gt; este acolo in suflet mereu...cate o fraza de genul celei de sus te face fericit...te face recunoscator ca ai primit darul vazului, auzului...esti recunoscator ca din cand in cand ti se aminteste prezenta&lt;em&gt; Lui&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-7830570019107924997?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7830570019107924997/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=7830570019107924997' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7830570019107924997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7830570019107924997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/inceput-de-saptamana.html' title='Inceput de saptamana'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-1486063557104215285</id><published>2008-10-19T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:04:55.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La targ</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258911626620901346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoQvHpF-I/AAAAAAAAACg/EiT_hP7bt9g/s200/DSC01612+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRH0V4zI/AAAAAAAAACo/fr3UGtC2WuA/s1600-h/DSC01614+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258911633250837298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRH0V4zI/AAAAAAAAACo/fr3UGtC2WuA/s200/DSC01614+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRDA-w0I/AAAAAAAAACw/HiOKop6oGcw/s1600-h/DSC01618+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258911631961670466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRDA-w0I/AAAAAAAAACw/HiOKop6oGcw/s200/DSC01618+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRsgaZgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/g12MtRBLtTY/s1600-h/DSC01627+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258911643099358722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRsgaZgI/AAAAAAAAAC4/g12MtRBLtTY/s200/DSC01627+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRvK5vSI/AAAAAAAAADA/235vK7TfBRQ/s1600-h/DSC01603+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258911643814444322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoRvK5vSI/AAAAAAAAADA/235vK7TfBRQ/s200/DSC01603+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Astazi am fost sa vizitam targul traditional romanesc din Piata Revolutiei. A meritat imbulzeala, fiindca am vazut lucruri intr-adevar originale care meritau mult mai multa valoare avand in vedere munca depusa pentru obtinerea lor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-1486063557104215285?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/1486063557104215285/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=1486063557104215285' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1486063557104215285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/1486063557104215285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-targ.html' title='La targ'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPtoQvHpF-I/AAAAAAAAACg/EiT_hP7bt9g/s72-c/DSC01612+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4212873377363737291</id><published>2008-10-16T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T04:28:37.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPckdCC14ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/itOe-YlN9ew/s1600-h/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257711171161940370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPckdCC14ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/itOe-YlN9ew/s320/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Si pentu ca ne-am amintit de viata la tara...iata un visin/cires altoit din gradina de la Buzau....hmmmmmm :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4212873377363737291?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4212873377363737291/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4212873377363737291' title='8 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4212873377363737291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4212873377363737291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='hmmmm'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SPckdCC14ZI/AAAAAAAAACY/itOe-YlN9ew/s72-c/DSC01383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-8748055976825354924</id><published>2008-10-16T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:43:46.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muzeul Satului</title><content type='html'>In fiecare zi trec pe langa muzeul satului, este ca o oaza de liniste in haosul Bucurestiului.&lt;br /&gt;Imi da un aer linistitor privelistea satului romanesc, m-as plimba printre capitele de fan si as uita de agenda zilnica, mai mult decat atat, m-as muta intr-una din casele specifice Ardealului.&lt;br /&gt;As aduce-o pe vecina mea scumpa care este ardeleanca sa imi fie vecina si acolo (sa ne imparta mancare specifica si prajituri asa cum facea atunci cand eram mici). As aduce de fapt tot Ardealul acolo in afara de scumpii nostri compatrioti care nu vorbesc nici macar limba romana :), cu sigurantza nu mi-ar muri asa multi neuroni pe zi...&lt;br /&gt;Este incredibil cat de diferiti pot fi oamenii din orasele nordice ale tarii...poti spune ca respectul e la el acasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sper sa ajung zilele astea prin Muzeul Satului, m-as incarca de energie pozitiva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-8748055976825354924?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/8748055976825354924/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=8748055976825354924' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8748055976825354924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/8748055976825354924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/muzeul-satului.html' title='Muzeul Satului'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-7908921906863191146</id><published>2008-10-15T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:22:21.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E timpul pentru teatru</title><content type='html'>Intodeauna toamna..ceva din mine cere mirosul din salile de teatru....ochii imi cer o asternare vie si cat mai reala a literaturii pe scena, iar sufletul imi cere acele sentimente pe care ti le provoaca trairile intense ale actorilor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Pentru mine piesele de teatru sunt reproduceri in culori ale literaturii, iar o carte pe care o citesti este precum o fotografie alb/negru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Fiecare anotimp iti inspira ceva..vara-spiritul liber, toamna-teatru si vin fiert :) iarna- cozonac, primvara-parfum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Astept recomandari de piese de teatru :) Multumesc!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-7908921906863191146?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7908921906863191146/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=7908921906863191146' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7908921906863191146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7908921906863191146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/e-timpul-pentru-teatru.html' title='E timpul pentru teatru'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3783810375594767748</id><published>2008-10-14T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T08:41:15.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>clipe</title><content type='html'>Astazi mi-am amintit de vremea cand mergeam la scoala....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   A fost frumos...tin minte ca fugeam de la ore ca sa mergem la o plimbare in  Cismigiu...&lt;em&gt;intr-adevar...&lt;/em&gt;acest parc este destinat liceenilor in mod deosebit. Daca vroiai sa evadezi de profesori..de colegele invidiose din alte clase sau chiar din clasa ta..zburai pana in Cismigiu si uitai de teze..lucrari sau ascultatul la nimereala din catalog :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Incerc sa imi amintesc de momentul cel mai placut din tot liceul..si cred ca este acela cand profesorul de limba si literatura romana mi-a apreciat poeziile...La prima vedere nu e mare lucru, insa acest profesor avea si are un sharm aparte...iti inspira maretie, respect ..iar in spatele acestor fete ascundea un suflet imens, eu simteam ca ne iubeste ca pe copii lui chiar daca ne dadea numai note mici de tot..chiar daca ne certa..in ochi i se citea tristetea pentru ca o facea...&lt;br /&gt;     Nu cred ca exista multe persoane sa il fi apreciat...fiindca elevii vor numai note bune....inca sunt imaturi sa vada dincolo de note...Eu insa am crezut in el...nu m-am imbufnat din cauza notelor si am vazut dincolo de alura de om rece...&lt;br /&gt;     La sfarsitul liceului am primit o dovada concreta a bunatatii sale...cand ne-a vorbit si ne-a dat sfaturi pentru viata ce ne asteapta..i-a curs o lacrima....Acest lucru m-a impresionat profund...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Sunt persoane care imi vin frecvent in minte...pe care nu le voi uita niciodata...sunt precum parfumuri ce isi lasa aroma mult timp...in cazul acesta..o viatza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3783810375594767748?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3783810375594767748/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3783810375594767748' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3783810375594767748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3783810375594767748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/clipe.html' title='clipe'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2466943068766078755</id><published>2008-10-07T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:34:13.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7..</title><content type='html'>Cifra aceasta 7 ma urmareste...sau ne urmareste mai bine spus.&lt;br /&gt;Iti doresc din inima sa fii sanatoasa..sa traiesti pana dincolo de orizonturi...sa fii armonioasa ca si pana acum...sa nu lasi oamenii rai sa te raneasca...sa fii vesela...spontana....sa fii palpitanta...mereu cu idei si ganduri nastrusnice...sa nu uiti de persoanele dragi...sa fii puternica...sa nu uiti unde te-ai nascut...sa fii colorata....sa fii......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa fii iubita de noi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Multi Ani!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2466943068766078755?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2466943068766078755/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2466943068766078755' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2466943068766078755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2466943068766078755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/7.html' title='7..'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-2979105872103472611</id><published>2008-10-05T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T07:04:24.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sa iubim durerea</title><content type='html'>..suna putin cam dur...dar nu e deloc asa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putem  percepe aceasta iubire de durere prin iubirea celor care ne fac rau..azi am invatat ca trebuie sa ma lupt cu mine pentru a reusi sa iubesc oamenii care ma ranesc, trebuie sa recunosc ca niciodata nu am urat si ma simt mandra, dar se intampla sa dorim sa raspundem tot cu rautate celor care ne scuipa cu venin..iar asta ne face sa cadem in plasa lor, sa fim de teapa lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sfatul  cel mai bun la acest lucru ar fi sa ii ajutam sa scape de povara rautatii..iar pe noi sa ne ajutam sa mai urcam o treapta chiar daca asta inseamna sa ne opunem mainilor care ne trag in jos..chiar daca suntem ispititi sa traim  satisfactia  efemera unei palme celui care si-a permis sa ne vorbeasca de sus. Banuiesc  ca oricine a trait placerea razbunarii, insa mai apoi ne-am dat seama ca a durat atat de putin..iar sufletului nostru i-am facut mai mult rau decat ne-am facut noua bine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recunosc ca vineri m-am enervat la servici fiindca am vazut cat de jos pot ajunge oamenii intr-un minut...si renunta la bunatate pentru o eticheta de om interesant...om cu functie inalta ce il determina sa arunce vorbe care nu il fac mai interesant deloc in fata nimanui...cel putin in fata mea parea demn de mila.....Vreau sa ii iubesc pe acesti oameni la fel cum iubesc persoane dragi din viata mea...astfel chiar daca nu se vor schimba niciodata, macar pot sa spun ca nu am facut nimanui rau fiindca nu am raspuns cu rau...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-2979105872103472611?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/2979105872103472611/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=2979105872103472611' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2979105872103472611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/2979105872103472611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/sa-iubim-durerea.html' title='sa iubim durerea'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-1495391503151703029</id><published>2008-10-04T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T11:20:54.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"You may say I'm a dreamer"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ramai uluit cum persoane pe langa care treci te pot impresiona numai din priviri....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imi place sa privesc lumea din jur in tramvai..autobuz..metrou...nu stiu de ce dar ma impresioneaza anumite priviri ale unor oameni...sunt priviri miloase..care te ating direct la suflet..vad tineri cu asemenea priviri, de multe ori imi vine sa ii imbratisez si sa le zic ca totul va fi bine...ca lumea asta e frumoasa daca lasi tristetea sa merga paralel cu tine si nu prin tine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oamenii pot fi atat de diferiti..in rautate..in bunatate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rautatea se manifesta uneori involuntar prin nerabdare, prin nervozitate, prin tonul vocii...munca pe care o depunem 7,8,10 9 ore pe zi ne poate face mai rai sau mai buni; in cazul in care munca te transforma intr-un om rau atunci ajungi la concluzia ca iti traiesti viata doar ca sa fie traita si nu ca sa lasi ceva in urma ei; imi imaginez uneori cum ar fi daca toti ne-am trata aproapele cu un zambet...cu siguranta si noi am arata mai bine, important este sa vina din interior un avant pentru a ne imbunatati exteriorul.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si asa cum zicea si John Lenon : Imagine all the people living life in peace... 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 Avem si noi valori...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-7676208238154303947?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/7676208238154303947/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=7676208238154303947' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7676208238154303947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/7676208238154303947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/florin.html' title='florin'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3853941206718569910</id><published>2008-10-01T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:53:32.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poti crede</title><content type='html'>poti crede un nor cand se furiseaza dupa soare si se intoarce si mai negru;&lt;br /&gt; poti crede un om cand spune "ai incredere", apoi trece pe langa x si se apropie de urechea lui; poti crede un cuvant , insa stii ca el de fapt nu e ceea ce spun literele lui;&lt;br /&gt; poti crede in tine ca nu o sa mai faci;&lt;br /&gt;poti crede in ceea ce spui dar de fapt gandurile o iau razna si se agita cu viteza luminii in creier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nu stiu cati au gasit puterea sau au avut sansa de a gasi ceva in care sa creada...&lt;br /&gt;eu stiu ca am gasit acel ceva intr-o fiinta cu totul si cu totul deosebita pe care ai fi perceput-o de pe alta lume daca ai fi cunoscut-o...intotdeauna ma ghidez sau macar incerc zi de zi sa ma ghidez dupa cum traia...dupa cum vedea lumea din jur...incerc sa o copiez...incerc sa nu fiu originala  si sa ii adopt stilul...fiindca merita tot efortul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in aminirea BM NC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3853941206718569910?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3853941206718569910/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3853941206718569910' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3853941206718569910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3853941206718569910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/poti-crede.html' title='poti crede'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-4459823101121195929</id><published>2008-10-01T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:00:51.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen van Deelen Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOO4z94Id4I/AAAAAAAAABg/aM-eRTPkQEg/s1600-h/moto_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252244793366968194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOO4z94Id4I/AAAAAAAAABg/aM-eRTPkQEg/s320/moto_0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Si pentru ca imi plac pisoii si shoriceii va rog sa accesati linkul urm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;r:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photo.net/photodb/folder?folder_id=545092"&gt;http://photo.net/photodb/folder?&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;folder&lt;/span&gt;_id=545092&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-4459823101121195929?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/4459823101121195929/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=4459823101121195929' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4459823101121195929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/4459823101121195929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/10/ellen-van-deelen-photography.html' title='Ellen van Deelen Photography'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOO4z94Id4I/AAAAAAAAABg/aM-eRTPkQEg/s72-c/moto_0154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-6874537173977519309</id><published>2008-09-27T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T04:42:18.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~frunze mototolite~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SN9tXrlnmPI/AAAAAAAAABA/85BmFAP-l8g/s1600-h/color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251035944142215410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SN9tXrlnmPI/AAAAAAAAABA/85BmFAP-l8g/s400/color.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se spune ca toamna lasa greutate in tine...te simti ingreunat cu frunzele care pica pe umeri...le simti ca pe niste pietre aramii lovindu-te in fatza atunci cand bate vantul....de multe ori le simti durerea cand calci grabit pe ele...Ai stat vreodata invelit in frunze ? Atunci stii ca ele inca emana o caldura dulce chiar daca au avut curajul de a-si lua avantul unui parashutist si de a se lasa in voia vantului...in voia sortii lor de a fi uitate de oameni...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suntem precum ele....inmugurim...lumea din jur se bucura de noi....ne aventuram in vant..ploaie...suferim...uneori capatam gauri...in suflet...de la atatea picaturi ....lacrimi...dansam....dar..intr-un final...ne hotaram sa zburam...sa ne lasam in voia linistii....sa ne asezam acolo unde va fi mereu soare...si nu vant..ploaie si frig...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in fond...toti suntem precum frunzele mototolite...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-6874537173977519309?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/6874537173977519309/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=6874537173977519309' title='4 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6874537173977519309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/6874537173977519309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/09/frunze-mototolite.html' title='~frunze mototolite~'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SN9tXrlnmPI/AAAAAAAAABA/85BmFAP-l8g/s72-c/color.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026722825023275080.post-3104321860337705262</id><published>2008-08-02T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:30:47.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes the sun....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SJSEMsTGm-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-YgPEo7CILw/s1600-h/DSC01846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229950420868570082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SJSEMsTGm-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-YgPEo7CILw/s400/DSC01846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; ..dupa fiecare picatura de tristete alunecata spre intunericul sperantelor....Soarele arata fata sa mereu zambitoare..calda, neadormita...gata sa scoata lumea din raceala continua in care se afunda clipa de clipa...&lt;br /&gt;Uneori sa deschizi ochii e greu...nu e greu insa sa iubesti ceea ce vezi...sa pretuiesti ceea ce poti atinge si sa contemplezi ceea ce lasi in urma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026722825023275080-3104321860337705262?l=littleddarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/feeds/3104321860337705262/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1026722825023275080&amp;postID=3104321860337705262' title='2 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3104321860337705262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1026722825023275080/posts/default/3104321860337705262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littleddarling.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-comes-sun.html' title='here comes the sun....'/><author><name>Littledarling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09563918529738238990</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SOpaagaxfqI/AAAAAAAAACA/RRYA3SrllHk/S220/DSC02028_filtered.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLJ6q_GUTrY/SJSEMsTGm-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-YgPEo7CILw/s72-c/DSC01846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
