2017年8月12日 星期六
Philip Gaida \ Whatever music was sounding at the moment - dance to it ...
"The International Day of Dance is dedicated to the language that every person can speak in the world,
It's the inborn language of our bodies and our souls, our ancestors and our children. "
Akram Khan (United Kingdom)
(Message to the International Dance Day of 2009.)
Life is like a fan who really wants to be accepted by you.
Give him your hand.
Life is not what will happen afterwards. It does not happen from time to time.
It happens already here and now.
Even if you sleep, you are in the embrace of life.
Whatever music was, sounding at the moment - dance under it.
Let it swirl in you in pleasure.
If you think that you do not know how to dance, dance anyway.
If you spilled coffee, consider that the cup was full, and drink what's left.
You can prefer waltz to polka, but if the orchestra plays polka, get up and dance.
If the orchestra is resting, enjoy the rest. Enjoy it, as well as dance.
Life has chosen you as a partner.
She stares at you. You are the only one with whom life wants to dance or relax between dances.
Life wants to hold your hand, dance with you, look straight in the eyes, be your partner, lover, companion, lover, for the short time in which you are engaged to life. You have a love meeting, so come on him (you gave her the floor)!
Vladimir Kush Black Purse
While music is playing, dance with enthusiasm.
You do not know what you are capable of at the moment. You will not know how long it takes to dance in dance until you start doing it.
And even if you danced yesterday, today invites you to swirl again in the dance.
Perhaps, today your feet will soar above the ground. Maybe today you will dance in the air.
You just need to get up and start dancing to find out.
2017年8月9日 星期三
Pamela Schmieder. Life is given to us colorless ...
Life is given to us colorless, with clearly outlined contours and a common pattern.
We decide who and what to start with and what color to paint.
This we determine.
You tried to escape by throwing pencils aside.
Then your coloring remained gray.
As a result, grayness has imposed you on all sides, you began to merge with it.
You can not do it this way!
You need to choose the colors yourself.
First of all - paint the sun yellow.
Or, you want, green! ..
True, sometimes the strength is exhausted, the pencils are erased.
But that's what the sharpeners came up with ...
Elchin Safarli. "You were promised to me".
by Leonid Afremov paintings for sale
2017年8月8日 星期二
Rebecca Cozart \ Path to the heart of the One laid through flowers ... ...
The path to the heart of the One is paved through ... flowers.
This is our common enthusiasm with him was discovered by accident.
When I wanted to show how I appreciate his INDIVIDUALITY, I gave him a green leaf - gentle, prickly, complex arranged, wide open, stretched over cheerful flowers.
Cute rejoiced in him as a child !, - a bright, gushing jets joy I had never met!
I will assume that the greatest honors are not honored, no more floral arrangement in the world.
His encouragement aroused my imagination.
Now I'm preparing a new bouquet.
Green leaves for him, I grew a lot of years at home.
"You will be able to read the main thing in them."
Athenia
This is our common enthusiasm with him was discovered by accident.
When I wanted to show how I appreciate his INDIVIDUALITY, I gave him a green leaf - gentle, prickly, complex arranged, wide open, stretched over cheerful flowers.
Cute rejoiced in him as a child !, - a bright, gushing jets joy I had never met!
I will assume that the greatest honors are not honored, no more floral arrangement in the world.
His encouragement aroused my imagination.
Now I'm preparing a new bouquet.
Green leaves for him, I grew a lot of years at home.
"You will be able to read the main thing in them."
Athenia
2017年8月6日 星期日
Magda indigo. Name the color of your world in one word?
Sometimes, I ask strange questions. Questions that are difficult to answer immediately ...
What is the color of your world?
The world, everyone has his own ... Unique and unique ...
And to answer this question in one word, is not at all easy.
Many, never thought about the colors of their world ...
Very rarely, they answer this question ...
Someone lives and it is completely, not interested in the color of his world ...
But I, for sure, know my world, it's warm.
And what color is the human soul?
What was I thinking about? Every person has his own color of soul.
Only, it seems to me, the soul, must always radiate light.
Cyrene Steen
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