Monthly Archives: January 2011

Nothing Else

Gércecica was not eye-catcher, but it gave the impression, tries to be. Looking for connections and plunged into the great themes of, szapulva az XX szintjét, saying, how stupid, somewhere between the lines highlighted in their own insignificant person. Worn on one plate, and the, whose precise periodically belenyírnak the otherwise smooth strongly, brown and inconspicuous hajkoronájába. That is, except for one point, where a crowd of otherwise flat átdobott shell is formed, which wants to concentrate on the flat surface is forced Aesthetics.
The strikingly red line kerámianyaklánca perfectly in the resplendent colors, mint a – mi is? Harisnyája? Cipöje? Perhaps the latter. After all, it's all the. The other pieces came out colorless and considered it a bit far-fetched színszimbiózis. Although I do not know, whether it was drinking red wine…

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