miércoles, 30 de mayo de 2007

BUTTERFLY KISSES AT NIGHT




WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERV IT?
I MUST HAVE DONE SOMETHING RIGHT....


MICHAEL BOLTON
There’s two things I know for sure,
She was sent here from heaven,
And she’s daddy’s little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night,
She talks to jesus and I close my eyes.
And I thank God for all the joy in my life,
But most of all, for...Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer.
Stickin’ little white flowers all up in her hair.
"walk beside the pony daddy,Its my first ride."
"i know the cake looks funny,Daddy, but I sure tried."
Oh, with all that I’ve done wrong, I must have done something right
To deserve a hug every morningAnd butterfly kisses at night.
Sweet sixteen today,
She’s looking like her mommaA little more every day.
One part woman, the other part girl.
To perfume and makeup,
From ribbons and curls.
Trying her wings out in a greatBig world.
but I remember...Butterfly kisses after bedtime prayer.
Stickin’ little white flowers all up in her hair.
"you know how much I love you daddy,
But if you don’t mind,
I’m only going to kiss you on The cheek this time."
With all that I’ve done wrong, I must have done something right.
To deserve her love every morning,
And butterfly kisses at night.
All the precious timeLike the wind, the years go by Precious butterfly
Spread your wings and fly
She’ll change her name today.
She’ll make a promise,
And I’ll give her away.
Standing in the bride room Just staring at her,
She asked me what I’m thinking,
And I said "i’m not sure,I just feel like l’m losing my baby girl.
"Then she leaned over...and gave me...
Butterfly kisses, with her mama there
Stickin’ little white flowers all up in her hair
"walk me down the aisle daddy, it’s just about time"
"does my wedding gown look pretty daddy? "
"daddy don’t cry "
With all that I’ve done wrong, I must have Done something right
To deserve her love every morning
And butterfly kisses
I couldn’t ask God for more, man, this isWhat love is
I know I’ve gotta let her go, but I’ll always remember
Every hug in the morning and butterfly kisses.

BUTTERFLY KISSES


TO HAVE AND TO HOLD


BUT NOT TO LISTEN....

AND NOT TO STAND BY....

NOT NECESARILY TO AGREE WITH...

FORGET ABOUT SHARING DREAMS AND ALL....

NOT EVEN TALKING ABOUT THEM.....

JUST HAVING IS NOT BELONGING.....

AND CERTAILY NOT OWNING....

HOLDING IS NOT HUGGING.....

AND IS DEFFINETLY NOT NECCESARILY
EVEN BEING THERE.


MY MIND IS SWEEPING, SWEEPING, SWEEPING

KEY CHAIN


I FELL LIKE RUNNING AWAY....

MORE PRESICELY....LIKE TAKING MY KEY CHAIN....

MY PRICELESS BIRD TOY KEY CHAIN....

AND HIT THE ROAD...

EITHER IS MY WAY....

OR THE HIG WAY....

SO MY CHOICE IS THIS...

MY PREROGATIVE.....

I HAVE A CAR FAST ENOUGH...

THE ONLY PROBLEM I HAVE IS THAT.....

I DON'T DRIVE....

THE MAD MAN


I SAW THE MAD MAN
AND I FELL FOR HIM
WHY DO WE INSIST IN LOVING CHAOS?
WHY DO WE EMBRACE OUR TENDENCY OF SELF DESTRUCTION?
WHAT IS SO WRONG WITH ME?

IS IT SO HARD TO TELL RIGHT FORM WRONG?

ISN'T IMPLIED THAT I HAVE TO KNOW BETTER THAN THIS.....

IS IT THE HEART REALLY JUST MUSCLE.... AND THE BRAIN FAT?

jueves, 24 de mayo de 2007

TODO UN TODOLOGO







Recuerdan el clasico del cine mexicano llamado "El milusos" pues casi....






El maestro es y ha sido una figura de mucha importancia para todos y cada uno de los que han recibido educacion formal.



El mundo didactico es y ha sido lo mas parecido a un circo, donde no sabes, si te va a tocar de leon o de domador... como profesional a veces eres el dueño del circo y otras te sientes como los animales... pero para muestra un boton.



Felicidades a la Teacher "C"... cuyo nombre prefiero omitir para proteger su identidad de superheroina...



Vaya pues este espacio para reconocer un poco, la labor que de muchos, queda en anonimato.

UN CERILLERO PARA TU CORAZON



CERILLERO HECHO CON AZULEJOS CANICAS Y MONTONES DE SILICON
Siempre me sorprendera la capacidad de los niños de extender, multiplicar y proyectar en tercera potencia lo que se supone son simples instrucciones, en este caso para una manualidad simple y tranquilona....
Este es de un varoncito de 10 años que fue mas alla de la milla y media y elaboro una pequeña obra de arte digna de cualquier artesano.
Bendita edad!!


jueves, 17 de mayo de 2007

SUPER MAMA



PLAYERA DE ALGODON..... $80
IMPRESION PLATIFICADA..... $130
BORDADO DE SUPER MAMA.... $35
TENER MADRE..... NO TIENE PRECIO!!

UN CLASICO


CROSSROADS


LA VIDA TIENE MANERAS DE APROXIMACION

MANERAS DE DEMOSTRARSE

TENEMOS FRENTE A NOSOTROS CONSTANTEMENTE ESTAS OPCIONES DE VIDA

QUE NOS LLEVAN A EXTREMOS DIFERENTES

ALTERNATIVAS

LAS SITUACIONES EN QUE SE NOS PRESENTAN OPCIONES NOS LLENAN DE ESPERANZA EN EL MEJOR DE LOS CASOS, Y DE ANSIEDAD Y CONFUSION EN EL PEOR DE LOS CASOS...

ESTOY PARADA EN EL CRUCE DE DOS CAMINOS...

TENGO QUE ELEGIR, QUE CAMINO SEGUIR O TALVEZ INCLUSO, REGRESAR...
ELEGIR.... DECIDIR.... CREER... OBEDECER... HACER....

BE SHEM HA SHEM !!