tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51623116823113206102024-03-20T02:37:28.427-07:00My Trash Spacesilverfactoryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10798992317761270210noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162311682311320610.post-21620221906357854892007-04-30T17:43:00.000-07:002007-04-30T17:47:04.511-07:00No comment<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeLeDjmSckq-8cJJqHaDEm0-2omEkrjEE9CCgMWHfilWKptgYXy6oo8jnFaTpKdVy-JNolM_F8MPxSxJ3-mNSPY2Ph9mn57FB_uLNx2sFfH6HXcDqmo-Ddf4UvLMiTBSNfmnTjHVVctdBS/s1600-h/Foto.sentez+029.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeLeDjmSckq-8cJJqHaDEm0-2omEkrjEE9CCgMWHfilWKptgYXy6oo8jnFaTpKdVy-JNolM_F8MPxSxJ3-mNSPY2Ph9mn57FB_uLNx2sFfH6HXcDqmo-Ddf4UvLMiTBSNfmnTjHVVctdBS/s320/Foto.sentez+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059386864709265522" border="0" /></a><br />who am I??????silverfactoryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10798992317761270210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162311682311320610.post-68549555090591451682007-04-30T17:20:00.000-07:002007-04-30T17:42:25.192-07:00Times of Loneliness<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG929o-5gs1dArL-lEuQUMNOkwHgnliiyh35dr3yYNFUDSqyhuWvDOAbLTdhL-aPOmUyjJrxyLq44I8909I9qkGct_P4T-SVgj1RC1bmIU1co01KIqbzMkfU704l4Oh6NwHzkyDHDI0DCg/s1600-h/IMG_3354alim.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG929o-5gs1dArL-lEuQUMNOkwHgnliiyh35dr3yYNFUDSqyhuWvDOAbLTdhL-aPOmUyjJrxyLq44I8909I9qkGct_P4T-SVgj1RC1bmIU1co01KIqbzMkfU704l4Oh6NwHzkyDHDI0DCg/s320/IMG_3354alim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059385992830904418" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"> Smile my heart smile.<br /></div>You will see loneliness<br />Nowhere.<br /><br />Do not blame Heaven<br />And do not blame earth<br />For your loneliness.<br />You are travelling the ways of loneliness<br />Because your mind has not tried to conquer<br />The darkness of frustration-frown.<br /><br />A doubting mind<br />Is forced to live<br />In the prison of loneliness.<br /><br />When our self-offering<br />Comes to the fore,<br />Loneliness<br />Is bound to disappear.<br /><br />My world-oneness-heart<br />Is a perfect stranger<br />To loneliness.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Sri Chinmoy</span><br /><br /></div>silverfactoryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10798992317761270210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5162311682311320610.post-83207706874284815872007-03-26T22:26:00.002-07:002007-03-26T23:03:43.587-07:00rusted monday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpcjppYb5eysUV_BL0pdRK5c0XysC_TAtmSuoC6frCtpbQufkEcTzkJ-BfCeKe91HpUw7UHIWbaphOfwGJwxmWxDyxwxY99q1GFoaLyqRbG51gXr-pI0IsPrdwVH85fyXBsNCFXMZwoma/s1600-h/monday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046480812599068786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpcjppYb5eysUV_BL0pdRK5c0XysC_TAtmSuoC6frCtpbQufkEcTzkJ-BfCeKe91HpUw7UHIWbaphOfwGJwxmWxDyxwxY99q1GFoaLyqRbG51gXr-pI0IsPrdwVH85fyXBsNCFXMZwoma/s320/monday.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Hergun hayatimizin rutinleri vardir.Gune baslariz,gun biter.Uyuruz,uyaniriz.Sabah cikar aksam geri doneriz.Ve bu surecte hep tuketmeye mahkumuz.tukettiklerimiz ise hayatimizin bir rutinini daha olusturur.Hergun evimizdeki copleri toplamali ve onlari bizden sonraki yolculuga hazirlmaliyiz.Iste ilk resim pazartesi rutini.ben gune basliyorum.Onlar ise aksami bekliyorlar burdan ayrilmak icin .Butun bir hafta sonunun yigini olarak...</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Each of our day has a routine as we start and end it. We fall asleep and awake. we go out to come back at night.We are destined to consume in this process. What we consume constitute a part of our life's routine. Each day we must pick up our trash and get them ready for their journey<br />here is the photo of monday's routine. We wait for the night to embark their journey<br />and to end up a weeks pile...</span></div>silverfactoryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10798992317761270210noreply@blogger.com1