Friday, February 11, 2011

The Meaning Of Shag Band Colours

FREE LOVE (free)

The free seems to me the essential quality of our blogs. Free friendship we feel, feelings that we share, the winks are exchanged, complicity born ... Free time spent tweaking photos, itches texts, find new ideas every day. With, in return, the icing on the cake, unexpected bonus, a vitality that keeps us awake in the eye, to "have a ticket for tonight." It makes us notice things we would not have, listen to stories which we would not pay attention, remain the heart and soul on the lookout. Sometimes we let go nostalgia, memories are relived in detail. Other times, we documented more thoroughly on a subject to talk without saying anything stupid. And finally, often a map, mail, phone call, a meeting ... And normally, not mandatory, nor visits to each other, or more friendly contacts.
And as you probably, I consciously fled weblogs that advertising, displaying the "monetization" mercantile, or those trying to sell us something. ATTENTION, I do not mean the blog Norma offers us his paintings, but discreetly, and without making the preamble to the friendship we have for them. She knows that we love what she does, and I confess myself welcomed his idea of giving us the opportunity to acquire his paintings. When I campaigned for free, I think some blogger we all appreciate (and all) very content, but has an unfortunate tendency to estimate very high his writings, as to offer them for sale (I admit, not a contradiction, Common Sense and Lunacy, let this be, part of its current and potential customers awaiting these famous writings). Free
, therefore, and to argue in this sense, I had the idea to propose to you, you who read and enjoy the blog Koka, send you a small album of poems which we offered him the impression for his 18 years. This has been an exciting adventure: choose those texts in its she wanted to print, ask a friend to illustrate what it was with acrylics really full of character, find the printer, monitor the page, and finally receive a carton of I do not know how many copies. The initial excitement passed, the above copies went to sleep in the basement, next to theses ever read Mom's Koka! In short, I made a trip in these inhospitable places, wet, and before they are too moldy that the theses in question, I put a few copies that Koka and I suggest you.
The beautiful views in a commentary on his blog, said:
"Well, you know it's a good idea ... also Josette is already interested ...
While some are concerned, as you say, they just tell you in comment ... me, it bothers me a bit - childish reaction, I know ... "


The procedure is simple: if you like our statistician writes when she abandons her numbers, if you want to read what she wrote" small " if you have enough indulgence to remind you that these are to youth, you send me your email address, and I'll slip in an envelope this album! You'll also be caring, quality of binding is not always what you and some copies have a tendency to take off: you must consult with sweetness! Normal you say, is poetry.
This little book will be both at home in my cellar, and most importantly, it is out of the question we propose any involvement whatsoever in the charges, ridiculous, that this initiative will result (you with saw, in bold and underlined!). Your contribution will, if and only if you like, send a note to Koka to tell him, your way! Chain works and what we will say! Do not hesitate, you will be happy, and you'll delight in return! That's blogs ...

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