Sunday, September 26, 2010

Bra Lilf And Seperate

road to freedom .... From time to time



Living with 100 objects is the challenge that few Americans have started following a true die-current consumption.
Do not think these are all hippie anti-globalization: there are lawyers, doctors, executives who once said no.
Stop growing, stop the race bonus, stop the snakes that the company made them swallow every day.
"Living with less, live more." Real alternative to the now famous "Work more to earn more "

Is it possible to live with 100 items? I know I would never make it but I try to reduce, as in a game
I started by cheating: I removed the account books, CDs, DVDs, furniture, sheets, towels , dishes, appliances, business Antony, drugs, food (should not exaggerate, I never said I wanted to become a hermit see a Cistercian monk).

well I thought I had lightened my life. Here is the result:
- 45 beauty products, not counting duplicates, ... If I was perfectly honest, I would arrive easily at more than 100 because, yes, I have 2 or 3 shampoos, shower gels, 4 or 5, at least 5 lipstick, foundation ... 3.
- 124 clothes besides the ones I have double or triple (how things I did not need 5 or 4 white shirts black pants?) And I felt that all my undergarments, socks, pajamas, t- shirts accounted for 1.
- 115 "other" type cell phone, sunglasses, wallet, bags, calendar, etc.. ... .. Just for the bags, I counted 14 and it is obvious that the inventory is not Complete. I'm more
light, I am overwhelmed
... I realize how much I really did not need much.

My big problem is that I can not throw away or spoil.

So I decided to sell via the right corner or through Small Business Miss Zen. I already sold the tub, baby seat belt pregnant woman, the combination Jacadi, a few books ....

And I decided to buy less or more.
And how do we stop buying, how can we stop trying, how we do not let fool the consumer marketing creator unnecessary needs?? An attempt
method in the next post ....

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Does Vinegar Remove Aluminum Oxides





Antoine has changed my life, I have often touched on the subject without ever digging.
I still have the same dreams but do not have the same desires, the same needs.
Antoine makes me want more and less.
more quality time with family, more friends, more good books, good things more real, more beautiful things.
Less noise for nothing, less noise, less agitation, less successful frigolite.

I felt the need to " less "from my pregnancy and since I keep pushing further, to reverse the counters: fewer possessions, more passion.

Before, my life was a whirlwind: everything was going early and often without much joy. Nothing really enjoy almost never time for family or friends, fun fun jump at full speed to compensate: restaurants, care, clothing, cosmetics, DVDs and books. Pile without benefit.

Antoine deprives me of a lot of time and it forces me to take time: the morning bottle, meals, walks, bathing, bedtime, which are brackets, buttons break.

And when it is finally time for me, for us and I really enjoy. So I dedicate this precious time that I really like, I do butine more frantically. I think before I buy a book, I faze most all these magazines, I do not spend 3 hours to take my head on my outfit, I choose restaurants with all the seriousness of a great food critic.

I heard waived (for now) jogging, my collages, in my book .... I'm sometimes frustrated but I know that I go through cycles with Antoine. And I agree (I try) I can not do everything same time. One day I'll run with Anthony on his bike? One day I'll do my collages for Antony will poster paint everywhere but on his record ... I now
this chance to know all these facets of happiness.
I find the flavor of things.

Antoine forces me to more honesty:

- Why a large apartment in Paris when I want to take my son in the woods, to rent her an cuistax at the seaside, to teach him to do cumulets of the lawn?
- Why new suits, new shoes when I feel like more flexible schedules, a job without a boss?
- Why leave the bulk of my salary to pay the nanny and go to work without desire, without passion.

I'm more determined than ever to live my dreams. There will be sacrifices to be .... It will tighten the cords but I am more convinced than ever that frugality is freedom ... the next episode.

Monday, September 13, 2010

Good Inline Skates For Pavement

BEYOND EDEN BEACH


summer s 'and the man was in it died,

But the city blaspheming his spitting asphalt

And the world without stopping roaring crashed

While rage and anger in ryegrass.


The holy men left, but sinners lived

Then the earth was silent, the sky was rent,

And the bowels of the Sea God smote

light burst and all the men believed.


The saint had preached well and God forgave.

Paradise would it taste like a summer

Who longs to leave last and finish?


Eden So this is it scorched earth

Where frolic of body pain and veiled?

my hell is my dream that wakes a laugh.


Tangier, September 2010

One Large Peg How Much Ml




The thrill of the waves die his feet

Slowly the boy came over and wakes:

The sun rains, shines and the ocean wave sleep

On this piece of paradise on the edge of yesterday.


the horizon, not vague or veil. It is here

Like a golden shell, pearl, sea

lips it touches the water, brrr, it is bitter,

Like a taste vacation end there.


After her cold hand, mom is still asleep,

Long hair and wet, his face hard,

A laurel wreath encircled her forehead.


As a nod to their fate plied here,

life leaves them little by little, far from any port,

sinking of a ship from sinking.


Casablanca, August 2010

Body Organs For Sale Pros And Cons

SONNET LOVER'S TRANSITIONAL


The night embraces his eyes starry

However in the dark around the rose,

Drunk with the kiss of the virgin fledgling,

slowly wakes up, but too soon gone.


Flower And the sky is red intermingled

From black clouds and torn, and I dare

beg, oh beauty who hate me without cause

Because of the corner of my eye, a tear flowed:


Forgotten my pride, my tears are blood

J'égrène minutes, hours go, I wait.

My dream is always the same: the red rose


gently leans into my ear, gently

tells me that neither the time nor the wind ...

And I believe her and I always marvel.


Paris, April 2001

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Why Doesnt The Locker In Poptropica

The ticket "mixer"



I bought some agave syrup, it would appear better than honey, the maple syrup, the sugar cane. In any case it does not taste anything, it costs 2 times more expensive and must be put 2 times ?

Why I can find are dresses with short sleeves for the winter?

Why Celine Dion has always seemed to suffer when she sings?

Why my boss looks like a cross between The Tiger Brigades and the Village People? Why it does not look like George C or B to Javier?

Will I be disappointed by the movie adaptation of "Eat, pray, love" I'll still

I had a lousy client. Now she's blonde and she is much prettier. It gives me want to clear my hair.

I love the new weather girl on Canal Plus, she makes me die laughing.

In the literary season, I spotted the last Ormesson (obviously), Fortune Sila and the last Houellebecq (for the first time one of his books by Bernard Lehut attracts me who did a great job RTL morning) Gala

asks "Single mothers. How do they do? "Dati cover
... I understand: they do nothing, they sign the check of nannies, assistants and in the best case, they bless their mothers, sisters, aunts. Good for them but should perhaps stop place them on altars of holy martyrs ....

I rather share the values of the right. The Sarkozy circus me so much horror that I begin to find Jean-Luc Melanchon awfully nice. I
miles
ideas in mind, energy and serenity to advance so as not to discourage me.

Antoine 7 months. Anthony has a tooth. Anthony is sitting. Antoine loves books especially ones you can touch. And for moms like me a little gagas: Mila's daydream