Arts&Crafts

... aquilo que me vai pelo pensamento ...

domingo, dezembro 27, 2009

Em festa...

Noite de Natal...

Dia de Natal...

O dia a seguir já dentro do meu parque... Mesmo constipadérrima sempre a sorrir!!!








Fds in Lisbon

sábado, dezembro 26, 2009

e mais...

Que saudades...

domingo, dezembro 20, 2009

Capuchinho de Natal


sábado, dezembro 12, 2009

Love it!!!!



and so it is
just like you said it would be
life goes easy on me
most of the time
and so it is
the shorter story
no love no glory
no hero in her skies
i can't take my eyes off of you
and so it is
just like you said it should be
we'll both forget the breeze
most of the time
and so it is
the colder water
the blower's daughter
the pupil in denial
i can't take my eyes off of you
did I say that I loathe you?
did I say that I want to
leave it all behind?
i can't take my mind off of you
my mind
'til I find somebody new



terça-feira, dezembro 08, 2009

Bom Natal!!!!! oh oh oh


Beautiful clothes


segunda-feira, dezembro 07, 2009

Sexy versus Beauty

terça-feira, dezembro 01, 2009

3 recantos maravilhosos

Casa de banho das visitas.... falta-me o espelho, já sei o que pretendo, ainda não encontrei.
similar em forma de espelhoO jardim interior... já estamos a colecionar as plantas... e ao longo do corredor as várias fotos que contarão a nossa história.... E muito muito sonhado... o quarto de vestir!

Home sweet home




Home sweet home....









































































































segunda-feira, novembro 30, 2009

Nova casa...

Aproxima-se mas agora sinto que nunca mais... é sempre assim, vamos aguardando e quando vem a chegar, parece que o tempo demora a passar.

Amanhã, apesar da constipação da Carolina, vou tentar ir ao gym, e logo de seguida tirar fotos da obra... para começar a inspirar-me para a deco... não tenho nada para encher, mas até as cores das paredes é melhor começar a pensar com calma... tantas ideias, tantas tantas....

Vai ser colorida for sure!!!

Inspiração:






A rena de Natal


domingo, novembro 29, 2009

Mais uma sobre...



Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop
Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech
As he opens the door, she rolls over..
pretends to sleep as he looks her over..
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man.
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man.
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better man
Ohh...

Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know; she tells herself..
Oh...
Memories back when she was bold and strong
And waiting for the world to come along...
Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone
She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man...
She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man...
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better man
Yeah...

She loved him, yeah...she don't want to leave this way
She needs him, yeah...that's why she'll be back again
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better man
Can't find a better...man...


If I were a Boy
Even Just for a day
I'd Roll outta bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted then go
Drink beer with the guys
And chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
And I'd never get confronted for it
Cause they'd stick up for me

Chorus
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her
Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
Cause he's taken you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed

If I were a boy
I would turn off my phone
Tell everyone its broken
So they'd think that I was sleeping alone
I'd put myself first
And make the rules as I go
Cause I know that she'd be faithful
Waiting for me to come home
To come home

Chorus
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her
Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
Cause he's taken you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed

Bridge
It's a little too late for you to come back
Say its just a mistake
Think I'd forgive you like that
If you thought I would wait for you
You thought wrong

Chorus
But you're just a boy
You don't understand
Yeah you don't understand
How it feels to love a girl someday
You wish you were a better man
You don't listen to her
You don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted
Cause you've taken her for granted
And everything you have got destroyed
But you're just a boy

domingo, novembro 15, 2009

1º casamento, 1º banho



sábado, novembro 07, 2009

I´ve the ticket...................



Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same?
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame?

You say
One love,one life
When it's one need
In the night
One love
We get to share
It leaves you, darling
If you don't care for it

Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without

Well, it's too late
Tonight
To drag your past out
Into the light

We're one
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other
One

Have you come here for forgiveness?
Have you come to raise the dead?
Have you come here to play Jesus
To the lepers in your head?

Did I ask too much?
More than a lot?
You gave me nothing now
It's all I got

We're one
But we're not the same
Well
We hurt each other
Then we do it again

You say
Love is a temple
Love is a higher law
Love is a temple
Love is a higher law
You ask me to enter
But then you make me crawl
And I can't be holding on
To what you got
When all you got is hurt

One love
One blood
One life you got
To do what you should
One life
With each other
Sisters, and my brothers

One life
But we're not the same
We get to carry each other
Carry each other

One ... one
Uh, uh, uh, oh
Make, make it, make it
Ahh, ahh, oh
Ahh, ahh
And one
Ahh, ahh ... oh

sábado, outubro 24, 2009

Carolina

quarta-feira, outubro 14, 2009

Abusei..

Abusei do meu físico agora estou em casa um dia de molho... doi-me tudo, agora não porque estou drunfada com Benuron, ou lá como se escreve!
Xô xô constipação!

segunda-feira, outubro 05, 2009

Momentos a 2....




Independência...

Primeiro começou por recusar o leite da mãe, queria um abastecimento mais rápido, agora quer ser independente... E depois mais uma prova do take 1 "alucinada": Take 2:


e agora a mãe alucinada... nunca pensei ser tão difícil esta fase da papa... mas lá vai devagar devarinho...