Pentax K-5, Pentax DA* 60-250/4; Manfrotto 441
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Complex Ovarian Cysts More Condition_treatment
temperature drops / The temperature falls
After a few mild and rainy days, with temperatures around 6°C max and around 0° min, this morning cold wind from north made Max drop to around zero, and rain Became A snow blizzard. It stopped in the evening. Today I tried to photograph snow crystal on a piece of glass. My bellows is broken, so I Had to improvise with what I Had at hand.
After a mild and rainy days with maximum temperatures around 6 ° and minimum above zero this morning northern cold air has caused a sharp drop in maximum to zero, and the rain turned into a Buriana of snow, with swirling flakes. In the evening we stopped. Today I tried to photograph the snowflakes on a piece of glass. My bellows are broken, so I had to improvise with what I had available. 
Pentax K-5, Pentax 60-250/4, Manfrotto 441
Pentax K-5, Pentax DA* 60-250/4 with Nikon 5T and 6T close up lenses stacked
After a few mild and rainy days, with temperatures around 6°C max and around 0° min, this morning cold wind from north made Max drop to around zero, and rain Became A snow blizzard. It stopped in the evening. Today I tried to photograph snow crystal on a piece of glass. My bellows is broken, so I Had to improvise with what I Had at hand.
After a mild and rainy days with maximum temperatures around 6 ° and minimum above zero this morning northern cold air has caused a sharp drop in maximum to zero, and the rain turned into a Buriana of snow, with swirling flakes. In the evening we stopped. Today I tried to photograph the snowflakes on a piece of glass. My bellows are broken, so I had to improvise with what I had available.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Update 1.1.0.89 Port Royale
Ice rain / ice
Temperature Has Risen to 0 ° c, it's raining and glazed ice has returned. Snow melted away.
Pentax K-5, Pentax DA * 60-250/4; Manfrotto 441
The temperatures rose to 0 ° C, it's raining and gelicidio and throne. The snow has all melted.
Monday, December 20, 2010
Lumbar Spinal Stenosis More Condition_symptoms
Glass Icicles / Icicles
Yesterday We had a light snow today and the sky Was still cloudy. Some I managed to find time to go back to the creek and icicle Do some photos, before the rise in temperature (max today of 0 ° C) Will Take Them Away.
Pentax K-5, Pentax DA * 60-250/4; Manfrotto 441
Yesterday we had a light snowfall, and now the sky was still cloudy. I managed to find time to return to the stream and take some photos to the ice, before the rise of temperature (0 ° C up to now) take them away.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Liver Function Test More Condition_symptoms
Colder days / Always the coldest days
Pentax K-5, Pentax DA * 16-50/2, 8; Manfrotto 441
Today Went temperatures from -10 ° C to a maximum of -4 ° C. We had a light snow for all of yeasterday, while today Was a very clear day. I Went to the creek behind Our home, with my son Luke, to photograph Some of the icicles forming over the boulders emerging from the stream. Luke Was feeling cold, so we stayed for just a Few minutes. I will come back soon to make better shots.
Today the temperature is varied between -10 and -4 ° C minimum to maximum. We had a light snow throughout yesterday, but today was a wonderful sunny day. I went to the creek behind the house, with my son Luke, to photograph a little 'sis of icicles tanno forming on the rocks emerging from the current. Luke was cold, and we stayed a few minutes. I'll be back in the coming days to make best shots.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Blue Prings For A Fun Swing Set
Temptations .... On the roof of the world
.... mine: too many!
A good grilled meat in Argentina, a trip to the desert, a flight with an F16 ... there are too many things that I could not ever say no.
Staying down to earth about things, there is one thing that I can not say no: a DRZ just out of the hands of a mechanic and what else does not wait for someone to take him I was in a sunny but cold day!
I am almost worth seeing the bike come out neat and smelling the factory, knowing what awaits her in a little while. Oh dear, I do not know what awaits me neither, I just know that it will be hunting, the most ruthless, those in which prisoners are not! I do not know what I'll find I do not know where to go, the only certainty is my solitude. A sought solitude, longing, doubt dangerous, but I like it. Yeah, it's nice to go in a group, fuck if it's nice, but walking around alone without knowing what to expect has something intriguing, a charming, almost as exciting as the view of the Celebrity naked. This will be the recurring thought on this tour: the Celebrity? No, the solitude :-).
Thoughts ... travel helped me to think, always! And to ask me a lot of questions that have no place in everyday life! Loneliness then? "An existential condition" ruled a girl in a letter to Jack Crowd.
As I start this monologue with myself, the road slowly advances, the asphalt in less than a kilometer gives way to gravel and the bike starts tailing gas. The hills of Teramo slowly comes out in its beauty, a bright green mixed with brown Chiefs plowed unfolds as I passed, just above them, the mountains of Abruzzo, Majella, the Gran Sasso Mountain of Flowers and more in the Carrier that seems not to care for these stupid borders.
I run, I run with a stupid grin, I run through these hills are gradually earned a place in my heart, I feel that slowly creep inside fascinate me with their simple and innocent beauty. Sometimes I get the impression that I'm not I'm trying to find them, but for them to see the court making me the most beautiful areas. How else to explain the succession of ever more beautiful and scenic routes?
The first km of dirt road in no time I devour them, beauty is now beginning: certain or uncertain? Unsure!
Street for the first dirt that can be slipped into a valley, two minutes of fruitless attempts, and I have to go back. Do not give up at the first intersection and I pour it in front of me I put it: at first glance look promising but then I end up running around in a meadow. And yet ... yet there is something, I'm sure. Few meters of asphalt and appears before me the dirt road I was looking for: large fast, reminds me of some parts of the sheep track Molise. After two kilometers made the bike almost always through the mud I come back to the bitumen. But that's okay, are where I want to be on your way to an area where I had been last week with Marty and very promising ... you just have to beat a rug.
ford a stream, I run faster then the eye on the stones I fell on a puddle it is icy! Regardless of the ice
surplus following my nose (now the cold has knocked it wrong three roads) but then start to hit the right sequence, and I find myself thrown into a small corner of paradise. The tracks on the anchors do not leave room for doubt: there's no fun and sweat!
And there is a willingness to sweat, first one then a steep climb down a narrow stream of water mixed with mud, with the vegetation height face, and a deep groove ... a grind, but how nice!
Becco a climb, I start to put all the gear and within minutes I find myself once again on the roof of the world: yahooooooooooooooooooooooo !!!!!! The battle cry invades the rapt silence of the hills of Teramo.
I take off my helmet and my hamster taking advantage of these few minutes of air begins to think ... "It would be nice to be up here with good friends, even those who do not see them you know there are those that you speak with just one look ... It would take us to observe absorbed the beauty of my mountains, the colors of winter, to admire Campli Civitella and beyond ... No, we'd be here to shoot crap, to take your ass to fuck ... as always :-) "
observe the hills, you can explore the" prey ", the study carefully he lowered his glasses and I head into the unknown. Other dirt roads, some muddy to the point of not being able to climb, some fast and flowing to do it all. Back on top of a hill, but my goal is downstream, in an area of \u200b\u200bbadlands where according to my instinct is to sweat. I put in yet another road seems to end in nothing but my intuition was right and I can find the way out, a fun salitone technical and steep: a few meters and new asphalt.
A dirt road with no exit, then bill the right one and start to decline.
"It is true - the hamster begins - it's dangerous to go around alone, especially here, if something should happen with all these paths, I would never ... No, I would Falchi d'Abruzzo, I am sure, would rise in flight at night while trying to come to me ...." even have time to think about it and end up tumbling to the ground hitting his head and shoulder raises.
'ssinoammazzà me and my thoughts!
Quick check: ok apart from the physical blow, and the front brake lever left hand guards gone, the rest all ok. Heck it did not take!
date back in the saddle and went on my way. Reach a ditch and with a bit of trouble I get out of a muddy slope. Common sense would suggest to go home, but my "passion" (madness?) Leads me through new routes.
"But yeah, basically I and Red Cloud Mirella says how we are similar: both are unaware of who do not surrender in the face of difficulties and problems, and doggedly pursue their own goals! "
The bike struggled to advance in this area there is a lot more mud than in previous and T63 show their limits on this type of fund. In this state no longer makes sense to go forward, and perhaps save a lever stock on hand, ten miles and are there, the time to assemble and Marty notice that the bike is fine and that I will continue the tour.
Skip one minute, the call comes to Henry, "by which you go for a Voletta the sea, you can not miss! - Ok, I wash the DRZ has arrived! "
Down with the glasses and I headed to this new adventure ...
Mané 
.... mine: too many!
A good grilled meat in Argentina, a trip to the desert, a flight with an F16 ... there are too many things that I could not ever say no.
Staying down to earth about things, there is one thing that I can not say no: a DRZ just out of the hands of a mechanic and what else does not wait for someone to take him I was in a sunny but cold day!
I am almost worth seeing the bike come out neat and smelling the factory, knowing what awaits her in a little while. Oh dear, I do not know what awaits me neither, I just know that it will be hunting, the most ruthless, those in which prisoners are not! I do not know what I'll find I do not know where to go, the only certainty is my solitude. A sought solitude, longing, doubt dangerous, but I like it. Yeah, it's nice to go in a group, fuck if it's nice, but walking around alone without knowing what to expect has something intriguing, a charming, almost as exciting as the view of the Celebrity naked. This will be the recurring thought on this tour: the Celebrity? No, the solitude :-).
Thoughts ... travel helped me to think, always! And to ask me a lot of questions that have no place in everyday life! Loneliness then? "An existential condition" ruled a girl in a letter to Jack Crowd.
As I start this monologue with myself, the road slowly advances, the asphalt in less than a kilometer gives way to gravel and the bike starts tailing gas. The hills of Teramo slowly comes out in its beauty, a bright green mixed with brown Chiefs plowed unfolds as I passed, just above them, the mountains of Abruzzo, Majella, the Gran Sasso Mountain of Flowers and more in the Carrier that seems not to care for these stupid borders.
I run, I run with a stupid grin, I run through these hills are gradually earned a place in my heart, I feel that slowly creep inside fascinate me with their simple and innocent beauty. Sometimes I get the impression that I'm not I'm trying to find them, but for them to see the court making me the most beautiful areas. How else to explain the succession of ever more beautiful and scenic routes?
The first km of dirt road in no time I devour them, beauty is now beginning: certain or uncertain? Unsure!
Street for the first dirt that can be slipped into a valley, two minutes of fruitless attempts, and I have to go back. Do not give up at the first intersection and I pour it in front of me I put it: at first glance look promising but then I end up running around in a meadow. And yet ... yet there is something, I'm sure. Few meters of asphalt and appears before me the dirt road I was looking for: large fast, reminds me of some parts of the sheep track Molise. After two kilometers made the bike almost always through the mud I come back to the bitumen. But that's okay, are where I want to be on your way to an area where I had been last week with Marty and very promising ... you just have to beat a rug.
ford a stream, I run faster then the eye on the stones I fell on a puddle it is icy! Regardless of the ice
surplus following my nose (now the cold has knocked it wrong three roads) but then start to hit the right sequence, and I find myself thrown into a small corner of paradise. The tracks on the anchors do not leave room for doubt: there's no fun and sweat!
And there is a willingness to sweat, first one then a steep climb down a narrow stream of water mixed with mud, with the vegetation height face, and a deep groove ... a grind, but how nice!
Becco a climb, I start to put all the gear and within minutes I find myself once again on the roof of the world: yahooooooooooooooooooooooo !!!!!! The battle cry invades the rapt silence of the hills of Teramo.
I take off my helmet and my hamster taking advantage of these few minutes of air begins to think ... "It would be nice to be up here with good friends, even those who do not see them you know there are those that you speak with just one look ... It would take us to observe absorbed the beauty of my mountains, the colors of winter, to admire Campli Civitella and beyond ... No, we'd be here to shoot crap, to take your ass to fuck ... as always :-) "
observe the hills, you can explore the" prey ", the study carefully he lowered his glasses and I head into the unknown. Other dirt roads, some muddy to the point of not being able to climb, some fast and flowing to do it all. Back on top of a hill, but my goal is downstream, in an area of \u200b\u200bbadlands where according to my instinct is to sweat. I put in yet another road seems to end in nothing but my intuition was right and I can find the way out, a fun salitone technical and steep: a few meters and new asphalt.
A dirt road with no exit, then bill the right one and start to decline.
"It is true - the hamster begins - it's dangerous to go around alone, especially here, if something should happen with all these paths, I would never ... No, I would Falchi d'Abruzzo, I am sure, would rise in flight at night while trying to come to me ...." even have time to think about it and end up tumbling to the ground hitting his head and shoulder raises.
'ssinoammazzà me and my thoughts!
Quick check: ok apart from the physical blow, and the front brake lever left hand guards gone, the rest all ok. Heck it did not take!
date back in the saddle and went on my way. Reach a ditch and with a bit of trouble I get out of a muddy slope. Common sense would suggest to go home, but my "passion" (madness?) Leads me through new routes.
"But yeah, basically I and Red Cloud Mirella says how we are similar: both are unaware of who do not surrender in the face of difficulties and problems, and doggedly pursue their own goals! "
The bike struggled to advance in this area there is a lot more mud than in previous and T63 show their limits on this type of fund. In this state no longer makes sense to go forward, and perhaps save a lever stock on hand, ten miles and are there, the time to assemble and Marty notice that the bike is fine and that I will continue the tour.
Skip one minute, the call comes to Henry, "by which you go for a Voletta the sea, you can not miss! - Ok, I wash the DRZ has arrived! "
Down with the glasses and I headed to this new adventure ...
Mané
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Ptsd Treatment More Condition_symptoms
Chilling / frost days
After several days of peaceful, today the sky remained cloudy all the time, and temperature from a minimum of -8 ° to -2 ° only increased. The frost accumulates in the shade, weaving patterns on leaves and twigs. 
Dog rose berry / Rosehips
Pentax K-5, Pentax DA * 60-250/4
After A Few clear days, today the sky Was cloudy , and Varied temperatures from -8 ° C to just -2 ° C.
Frost accumulated in the shade , weaving patterns on leaves and twigs .
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Headaches And Pregnancy More Condition_symptoms
First flower of the new year / new year's first flower
is not yet the new year, nor for the calendar, nor for astronomy, the first flower of the new growing season opens. The catkin the core.
Pentax K-5, Pentax DA * 60-250/4
The new year has not yet Begun, not on the calendar nor for astronomy, That the first flower of the new season is opening right now. The catkin of the hazel.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Tutuinvitation Wording
Engraved Ice / Ice Glaze ice carved
After the glazed ice of yesterday, today everything is covered in a thick layer of ice. But it's only closing up on the leaves and berries That I discovered amazing embossing on the ice surface.
After the glazed ice of yesterday, today everything is covered in a thick layer of ice. But it's only closing up on the leaves and berries That I discovered amazing embossing on the ice surface.
gelicidio After yesterday, today, everything was covered in a thick sleeve of ice. But it is coming closer to the leaves and berries, which I found incredible bas-reliefs on the frozen surface.
Pentax K-5 ; Pentax DA* 60-250/4; Nikon 6T close up lens; Manfrotto 441
Monday, December 6, 2010
Lupus More Condition_symptoms En Español
ASTROLOGHIAMOCI: to know through the stars Mana
An experiential path of Evolutionary Astrology with Renata D'Amico
writer, holistic counselor, Reiki Master
Evolutionary Astrology assumes that the human being is continuous journey and transformation, and finds in the astrological symbol information on resources and capabilities that are not always perceived and heard.
The route is divided into two meetings, independent of each other, which can be attended in the evening version in Rovereto (TN), at the Lombardi room or intensive version in Villafranca (VR) at the Centre The Breath
Sun, Moon and Ascendant in our chart
Rovereto (TN): Monday, 10, 17 and 24 January 2011, from 19:00 to 21:30
Villafranca (VR): Sunday, January 16, 2011 from 9:30 to 18:00
The Zodiac in us
Rovereto (TN): Monday, January 31, 7, 14, 21, February 28, 2011, from 18.30 to 21.30
Villafranca (VR): Saturday 19 and Sunday, February 20 from 9:30 to 18
For information and Subscription: Renata D'Amico, 335 6787140, renatadamico@interfree.it
"Every life has a developmental potential, each body-mind is a vehicle that is taking a trip. We are not here by chance: we have come to learn something, but what is that something we have to discover along the way ... " (Prembodhi M. Montano)
program" Sun, Moon and Ascendant "
- What is Evolutionary Astrology
- Find out what a chart
- Meaning of the major archetypes of the chart: the Sun, Moon and Ascendant
The content will be developed through experiential activities
Program "The Zodiac in us"
- We know the 12 zodiac signs
- The 4 elements: Fire, Earth, Air and Water
The content will be developed through experiential activities and role plays
For more information : http://renatadamico.interfree.it/
What Type Of Weave Does Myamme Wear
/ Gelicidio
It rained for all the day, over the icy ground, and ice coated the trees. Caffinches bramblings and eat fallen seeds from the feeder.
It rained all day on the frozen ground, and ice coated the trees. Under the feed trough and bramblings finches. 
Blue tit / Cinciarella - Pentax K-5-A * 600 / 5.6
It rained for all the day, over the icy ground, and ice coated the trees. Caffinches bramblings and eat fallen seeds from the feeder.
It rained all day on the frozen ground, and ice coated the trees. Under the feed trough and bramblings finches.
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