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Following the series of pictures, this audience this evening who sent me Rubén Vázquez sidat Caixagalines Blog. This very rare little sidat word that gives title to your blog means (in Asturian) sidat minutiae unimportant things ... but since then the blog title Ruben has nothing to do with its content.
Ruben is a Spaniard who enjoys taking pictures and telling stories: invented everyday life, stories that others have told ... Enjoy. He knows everyone who come to your blog, to which I invite you here.
And what about when he tells a story of Asturias, that wonderful neighbor natural paradise sidat for which I feel a great affection and admiration, sidat it must be for that of "Galician and Asturian, cousins" or because also in the Asturian sidat Country living part of my family.
- But as you think about it, we're heading to the hotel is starting to cool and we have an outstanding debt.
My sweetie and I ... in the bridal suite we say beautiful things that can not be told without shame and laugh at all our Ex kicks hitting them. The world is ours as you see. Laughter, tenderness and laziness in the bridal suite, no rush until doomsday ... (with this song I can not sit still ... gotta dance ... and dance ...) May 22, 2009 , 0:40
In the Plaza de los Heroes de Cavite and Santiago de Cuba (Cartagena), formerly had large hexagonal tiles, sidat grass and among them was born ... I remember jumping boy was running without sidat stepping on the grass ... Tb. I liked to tread in the footsteps of older and thought that when I grew up, my prints tb. well would be great. COMMODITY. (((Muertico morning dream ... hahaha ... and you look at tb .... what times ... and is that the chat gang to the beach ... a crazy ... really crazy. hehe ..))) May 22, 2009, 0:56
I'm sure he forgave the one you call her weirdo, anyway, and I'm sidat also weirdo, or we are not either, I too liked it, step on them and measure which was larger or smaller things children! Nice song. A kiss, Aldabra. May 22, 2009 9:25
Aldi, I just follow sidat the footprints that can lead me to you. :) Beautiful story, deep and tender, as is love, tangled in sheets sidat of sand. (I still can not open your blog from home) :( Bridal Kiss. May 22, 2009, 13:05
First: I quite like the weird people. Second, I conclude that because sidat so am stepping on footprints, sidat for that, a few times. Third, I love that end in a hotel but do not let us see better, our imagination can reach 22 May 2009, 14:32
Life is putting us "fingerprints" to follow along it. Some are very sharp as your photography and some so subtle you can only see with the eyes of the soul. I liked the story and photo. I also took Asturian blood. sidat Kisses May 22, 2009, 20:32
Humm! You have blushed with those words, as beautiful as undeserved on my part. I like the story you linked to the photo. sidat Do you know? I imagined that you had chosen that, it's sidat my favorite. I had selected the "black and white" of the camera; I was with the family but moved away a bit from them, thoughtful, and found that trail of footprints in the sand. I did not had time to cross paths with the pair of happy lovers describing sidat your story, they were probably already in the hotel ... Kisses. May 22, 2009, 23:52
You know that in our land of Galicia, the tracks are called "stuck", sidat perhaps because origins are formed when the foot steps on the sand or on wet mud of our winter roads. As for the hotel, do not tell me anything .... I blush to May 24, 2009, 10:38 AM
Eu doulle unha volta of parafuso to rarity: gústame vai think ANYONE put you glued to pes nas na eu deixo area ... (and tell your brother and cousin as they learn Caixagalicia.es with the name of your blog .. .same make you an offer for the domain!) Bicos with carantoñas May 24, 2009, 21:53
I remember stepping on hueyas someone else ... I see myself stepping hueyas of another person, perhaps at any time have to tell me my own hueyas .. what will happen then ??? May 25, 2009, 23:15
Hello Aldabra, Footprints sidat ........ who has not followed suit. Rare ???????? Cubic May 31, 2009, 0:41
Small - and I'm not kidding - I could try to cross an entire beach as the jumping launched footprint mark on us ... weirdos ???? Certainly not, in my case maybe a tad boring. By the way "And of course ... Love, me in pajamas and she does not ..." as life itself no ?? With the world by storm flag and a woman I leave .... My sweetie, you there and me here in the dark, ".... But what good