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I am an painter and normally that art is on first place for me.There are a different topic and will be more cause sometimes I like to follow my mind.During my life I got o lot experience and I'll share it with you.I am only sorry because I lost many times before I started this blog.Wish you to enjoy reading this pages!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/EgUd" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="blogspot/egud" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-1177899167865535460</id><published>2012-01-12T19:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T19:09:43.115+01:00</updated><title type="text">Cheaters , Miracles and Life</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKBq2D31tyk/Tw8hZBADk-I/AAAAAAAAApA/P9U23-zmUNA/s1600/Sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKBq2D31tyk/Tw8hZBADk-I/AAAAAAAAApA/P9U23-zmUNA/s320/Sunset.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;I have &amp;nbsp;experienced last weeks someone who try to cheat me . Anyhow without success . It started a few days before Christmas Eve. I received two e-mails from two males. Both of them wanted to brought my original Paintings. I was very happy because I run out of money and I thought how all my problems disappear immediately. But I find out how they are simple cheaters and not even very smart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Much nicer what happen to me was kind of Miracle in the same time when two of them tried to cheat me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;So I was unhappy because I was broke. Than somehow money come and I was able to go in the shopping centre and brought all what I needed and more... I think I will remember this Miracle forever as well as cheaters too. Life is going on . This year I wish to everybody good health ,luck and enough money for living . Of course I wish the same for myself too! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELibHUzfgNk/Tw8hrIjvj4I/AAAAAAAAApI/gWKtiryvddE/s1600/Winter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELibHUzfgNk/Tw8hrIjvj4I/AAAAAAAAApI/gWKtiryvddE/s320/Winter.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-1177899167865535460?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/1177899167865535460/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheaters-miracles-and-life.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1177899167865535460" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1177899167865535460" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2012/01/cheaters-miracles-and-life.html" title="Cheaters , Miracles and Life" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKBq2D31tyk/Tw8hZBADk-I/AAAAAAAAApA/P9U23-zmUNA/s72-c/Sunset.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-1712676938060516432</id><published>2011-05-20T21:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T21:57:25.634+02:00</updated><title type="text">Ready To Give Up</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ-Tcc8E67c/TdbHD6GYuFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Uu804WRDkdc/s1600/P8180046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ-Tcc8E67c/TdbHD6GYuFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Uu804WRDkdc/s320/P8180046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Today I am ready to give up everything. Am I kidding? I look so tired and I am tired . I write this and next moment I asking myself what's happen with me ? Really!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my entire life I was in many different situation . I was kneeling but I stand up again&amp;nbsp; somehow ! But now!?!&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to give up. Obviously I changed or I am fed up of fight with hard time . In the corner of my mind, in other hand,&amp;nbsp; I know that I 'll fight or I'd die first .In my life I never give up , even if I know very well that I'd lost more than achieve. Must be something wrong with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMLRUeaRDFY/TdbHjUERy8I/AAAAAAAAAoU/DrA47wAGk9o/s1600/P8190103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eMLRUeaRDFY/TdbHjUERy8I/AAAAAAAAAoU/DrA47wAGk9o/s320/P8190103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nothing hurt you more than words used to hurt. Especially words from your beloved family number . My family are not large one . We are only few of us and all my love is open for them any time . I can do everything what is possible or even impossible for them and I never give up. What to do when hard time last longer than usually ? How to get it over when I walk one step,&amp;nbsp; but next day it turn me two steps back . I know that I am more nervous than usually. Anyhow I am sure that&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;am not going to give up. Tomorrow is new day !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-1712676938060516432?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/" title="Ready To Give Up" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://metysan.webs.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default?alt=rss" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://twitter.com/Sannitta5" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.google.com/reader/shared/san.met5" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/1712676938060516432/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2011/05/ready-to-give-up.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1712676938060516432" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1712676938060516432" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2011/05/ready-to-give-up.html" title="Ready To Give Up" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ-Tcc8E67c/TdbHD6GYuFI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Uu804WRDkdc/s72-c/P8180046.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-1091523431986798576</id><published>2011-04-15T17:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T17:01:50.476+02:00</updated><title type="text">Spring Is Here Again</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg43kJLtvy4/SnG0hcJ_Q3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/8IDUDEeTWLw/s1600/happy-face.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg43kJLtvy4/SnG0hcJ_Q3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/8IDUDEeTWLw/s320/happy-face.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KgvvUtBJw9E/Svmx4-4L-5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/-Zh8RE0snBc/s1600/Water+lilies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KgvvUtBJw9E/Svmx4-4L-5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/-Zh8RE0snBc/s320/Water+lilies.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Spring is here again with nice sunny days and some kind of happiness. I feel much better or more optimistic than in the winter time. Like even air smell somehow different , nature is awaking up and life look easier. Seems to me that spring swap away our problems or just make it less important . I struggle with money all the times and&amp;nbsp; especially when weather is dark from morning my all inspiration fly away from me. If I look out from my window and weather is fine I feel like I can do everything ... Usually I start with new Paintings and finished some of unfinished and make a lot of other jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am very happy because spring is here again ! Today is so nice outside and I hope something good must happen I feel it . I need so little for happiness ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YPc92UgxrnA/TBkETRSYXfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/B5KFsBrUL7E/s1600/P5270033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YPc92UgxrnA/TBkETRSYXfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/B5KFsBrUL7E/s320/P5270033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Long time I didn' t publish anything simple because I was not enough optimistic and all what I wrote and red it I save as draft . Not that many people read this but anyway I like to keep my bad time for myself and share with you only good feelings . I hope you can understand me. I wish you all to enjoy in the spring as much as me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-1091523431986798576?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.google.com/profiles/san.met5" title="Spring Is Here Again" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default?alt=rss" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/1091523431986798576/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-is-here-again.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1091523431986798576" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1091523431986798576" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-is-here-again.html" title="Spring Is Here Again" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xg43kJLtvy4/SnG0hcJ_Q3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/8IDUDEeTWLw/s72-c/happy-face.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-8844800108858047426</id><published>2010-12-20T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T15:11:32.134+01:00</updated><title type="text">Happy Time , Christmas Time</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TQ9jbOGi1tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fbkxB99ZH0o/s1600/Lonely-Christmas-Tree-800-508849.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TQ9jbOGi1tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fbkxB99ZH0o/s320/Lonely-Christmas-Tree-800-508849.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy Time , Christmas Time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This year December come faster than I expected . Few days ago when my son started to search for Christmas things I suddenly remember last Christmas. Seems to me that it was around the corner...So fast time fly ! My late mother used to say how life is very short.&amp;nbsp; Time run day after day, year after year and one day you hardly recognize your face in the mirror. From there stare on you one different , older face , with many wrinkles around eyes, new ones...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Christmas time is usually&amp;nbsp; happy time for all Christians. Of course if they have enough money and a little luck to be with beloved ones that days.I hope that everyone will be happy this days , me too.The other day I sit in front of television watching Africa' s people and their happiness with rain which come. They are so happy with rain ! How it is in life ?! Somebody need just rain but in other hand somebody is never content with much more .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TQ9kASxiDOI/AAAAAAAAAng/cT9_n4CuOeM/s1600/christmas+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TQ9kASxiDOI/AAAAAAAAAng/cT9_n4CuOeM/s1600/christmas+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish to everybody Merry Christmas deeply from&amp;nbsp; my heart !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-8844800108858047426?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://twitter.com/Sannitta5" title="Happy Time , Christmas Time" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://artmetts.galery.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.google.com/reader/shared/san.met5" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.sannitta.webs.com/" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/8844800108858047426/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-time-christmas-time.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8844800108858047426" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8844800108858047426" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-time-christmas-time.html" title="Happy Time , Christmas Time" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TQ9jbOGi1tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fbkxB99ZH0o/s72-c/Lonely-Christmas-Tree-800-508849.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-996967657424311366</id><published>2010-10-19T18:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T19:09:04.014+02:00</updated><title type="text">Everything Will Be Fine , You'll See...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3FSY9VGXI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rHkZsPQKuOY/s1600/life+bea.2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3FSY9VGXI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rHkZsPQKuOY/s320/life+bea.2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3FekMnovI/AAAAAAAAAnU/b0i49WQDbi8/s1600/life+is+beautiful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3FekMnovI/AAAAAAAAAnU/b0i49WQDbi8/s320/life+is+beautiful.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Everything will be fine, you'll see...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I already wrote this blog but it disappeared. Only title was published. I have to write again but it will be different because I write directly from my mind , not from paper. This situation is same with telephone numbers which we kept in our mobile. If we lost our mobile or something else happen, we loose numbers too. All my friends have already problems with telephone numbers which they kept only in the mob. phone and me as well.What is worst we do the same again. This is something what can make you feel bad when it's happen.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Life used to be very difficult when problems follow each other in waves. Than we are unhappy and seems to us that bad time last much longer than good time. It's not truth ! I imagine life as an circle.It's move round and round. After bad time must come good time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Poor people think that reach ones have not problems at all.No way ! Their problems are maybe different but everybody have better and worst time in life.Many times I woke up expecting one ordinary day but it turn as extraordinary ! We must hope , smile and keep optimism high ! Everything will be fine, you'll see !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3QdULnMYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/8B06LiS_U_I/s1600/portland5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3QdULnMYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/8B06LiS_U_I/s320/portland5.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-996967657424311366?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/" title="Everything Will Be Fine , You'll See..." /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/996967657424311366/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/10/everything-will-be-fine-youll-see.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/996967657424311366" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/996967657424311366" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/10/everything-will-be-fine-youll-see.html" title="Everything Will Be Fine , You'll See..." /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TL3FSY9VGXI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rHkZsPQKuOY/s72-c/life+bea.2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-215453464048363217</id><published>2010-06-19T19:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:42:06.610+02:00</updated><title type="text">Summertime is Usually Happy Time</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TBkE1zLTA6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Ahs6ixU56Jw/s320/P5310119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Summertime is usually happy time for me and I think not only for me because of several reasons. First of all in my area weather is just best for this time of year. One can walk slowly near the sea as long as wish or swim in very clean azure blue sea. In the summer , school year is finish and children are free almost three months . Most of workers like to have their vocations during summer too.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My country, or better to say my town is full of tourists from all the world&amp;nbsp; and they are very colorful . One can heard many different languages every few steps. They shooting photos , buying souvenirs , watching around... I like to see them . It's interesting that any time at street some of them asking me for way or something else . Even if I don't know how to explain what they need I try to do it somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TBz86EL9nHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/veRzOVzWqzc/s1600/P5220009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TBz86EL9nHI/AAAAAAAAAmY/veRzOVzWqzc/s320/P5220009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the summer people look happier . Maybe because of sunny or light clothes . I feel good in this time of year and daily problems are less heavy than in the winter. I like summer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TB0A-YTLtrI/AAAAAAAAAmg/LNtYdRQU3OQ/s1600/P5270032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TB0A-YTLtrI/AAAAAAAAAmg/LNtYdRQU3OQ/s320/P5270032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TB0BUOkzStI/AAAAAAAAAmo/i_bW-uam33Q/s1600/P5270033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TB0BUOkzStI/AAAAAAAAAmo/i_bW-uam33Q/s320/P5270033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Everywhere in the town you can see interesting performances from strangers and from our children or grown ones . Also music is on the every corner . During summertime my town breathe on some special way .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-215453464048363217?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.google.com/profiles/san.met5." title="Summertime is Usually Happy Time" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://artmettsgalery.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/EgUd" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default?alt=rss" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://twitter.com/Sannitta5" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.living-art.org.uk/sannitta" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/215453464048363217/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/06/summertime-is-usually-happy-time.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/215453464048363217" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/215453464048363217" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/06/summertime-is-usually-happy-time.html" title="Summertime is Usually Happy Time" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/TBkE1zLTA6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Ahs6ixU56Jw/s72-c/P5310119.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-3858757301054942308</id><published>2010-05-16T23:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:01:40.380+02:00</updated><title type="text">Great Surprise</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S_BcmpW8MaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/rDpTUgY2Izg/s1600/P3200110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S_BcmpW8MaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/rDpTUgY2Izg/s320/P3200110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Last few days my son was busy with our comp every time when I wanted to surf. So I let it be . Today I started with some other things and than I just wanted to write something. At my great surprise I find out several more followers I got! Really great surprise to me. I have many followers at Facebook and Twitter as well but not very much at my blog. Seems to me like people are not interesting in reading nothing more than two sentences and that 's it . Maybe I have wrong . By the way I was sure that when I mention my blogs few times , not need to repeat it constantly. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyhow I write my blogs with own pleasure but followers keep you going on . I am very thankful to every one who follow my sites. I know that every topic is not interesting for everybody and we all have less and less time to spent in front of comp.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We forget how nice is to slow down even from time to time ! When I walk on the street people are in hurry like crazy. Nobody walk slowly as it was before normally , when you go outside with children or with your dog. I keep thinking where they hurry? Why ? If they come one or five minutes earlier at their destination what will happen ? I like to walk and I like to walk from leg to leg , enjoying to look around me , to take glaze at sky , trees , houses and faces ... Walking and thinking is great . On this way I get inspiration for my Paintings too. Every night I walk around with my dog. It become kind of ritual and I like it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; If I have heavy day I am happy that it's over and I say to myself : tomorrow is a new day, new happiness... So my dear try to slow down walking around for hour or more and you'll feel much better than before. Just try it.&amp;nbsp; Nothing to pay for it . And don't forget to keep smiling !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S_BdA-5Z4JI/AAAAAAAAAko/KbGsz_ZkE2s/s1600/P9230044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S_BdA-5Z4JI/AAAAAAAAAko/KbGsz_ZkE2s/s320/P9230044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-3858757301054942308?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/" title="Great Surprise" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/3858757301054942308/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-surprise.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/3858757301054942308" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/3858757301054942308" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-surprise.html" title="Great Surprise" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S_BcmpW8MaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/rDpTUgY2Izg/s72-c/P3200110.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-8899786455412751925</id><published>2010-04-28T18:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T18:05:26.591+02:00</updated><title type="text">SEA IN MY HEART</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S9cA9xMDyuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/CHQ003r6vaY/s1600/P3220022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S9cA9xMDyuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/CHQ003r6vaY/s320/P3220022.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I live at Adriatic coast . I love Sea . Above is one of my Paintings . Several years ago when I was far away from seaside I make this one Paintings. I call it - Nostalgia - because I miss the sea around me. In my town I can see the Sea any time even from my home window. I walk with my dog near the Sea when is rainy day , sunny , windy , at night time too. Every time Sea is nice ,&amp;nbsp; different , colorful and inspiration for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Walking and watching the Sea I used to think of so many different topics . I like night time walk much more than daily. At night is quietly and there are nights that me and my dog are alone near the sea. My dog like the sea as much as me I think. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Many of my Paintings I make on my mind first , walking slowly , watching waves , moon light , sky... I remember one story which happen many years ago in Bruxelles capital of Belgium. One very dear woman liked my Paintings and she often visited me in my home there. I liked her too. From time to time I was homesick. It was one of that occasion and I described her beauty of sunshine at sea and invited her to spent holidays in my house near the sea.At my great surprise she told me that it's not for her , because she doesn't like sea at all. I couldn't believe my own ears ! Till that time I was sure how everyone like to walk near sea , to look beauty of different blue colors between sky and sea ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S9hcnm08TJI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Gfe9bwF9mwQ/s1600/P7237764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S9hcnm08TJI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Gfe9bwF9mwQ/s320/P7237764.JPG" width="319" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; For me only nature is perfect . I like sunny days more than rainy days. Spring and summer I prefer than autumn and winter but it's nice to have all four seasons . Sea is beautiful always and for me special as I wrote before I love sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-8899786455412751925?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://www.living-art.org.uk/sannitta/" title="SEA IN MY HEART" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://artmettsgalery.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.google.com/reader/shared/san.met5" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/8899786455412751925/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/04/sea-in-my-heart.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8899786455412751925" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8899786455412751925" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/04/sea-in-my-heart.html" title="SEA IN MY HEART" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S9cA9xMDyuI/AAAAAAAAAjw/CHQ003r6vaY/s72-c/P3220022.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-2988438628791691644</id><published>2010-04-15T16:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:00:55.127+02:00</updated><title type="text">Sitting , Thinking  , Art  ,  Limits ...</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8cXgaglGvI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/irWzvq8w6sY/s1600/NoLimits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8cXgaglGvI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/irWzvq8w6sY/s320/NoLimits.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This moment I'm not sure which title to write&amp;nbsp; because I feel that topic will change . It's same with my Paintings. Many times I started with one idea and during work change absolutely everything. I don't like limits and in any kind of Art there are no limits. Of course that luck of money can forced you to buy smaller canvas , but it's not reason for limits.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I intended in one discussion about limits in abstract art. According my mind people limited themselves where they need limits (money , drink , smoke etc. ) and where limits are not necessary at all . Art is Art , because one must be talented and headstrong to live as artist and&amp;nbsp; for art . I know many artists who give up fight and become Professor for Art with regular monthly payment. They decided to limited themselves . Are they happy with that kind of life or not that's the question.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We are all different . Somebody can give up their own dreams , hopes and wishes . Life is not easy. My mother used to tell me during my growing how life is daily fight . I didn't understand why because as child problems are quite different and Mom or Dad would solved it for you . Many years later I find out that my mother was right.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think that everybody have something what make us different from each other. I have brother. He is few years older than me. We grown up in same condition , same parents , same primary school we intended , anyway , we have nothing in common.... I have two grown sons and they are also very different persons. For example : one is very pedant , other not ... My older son love drums , younger prefer guitar to play. They have different character too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8cYEQNAqQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/fnsxmsbN94w/s1600/no-limits-ove-rosen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8cYEQNAqQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/fnsxmsbN94w/s320/no-limits-ove-rosen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; During my life I've contacted many people. Some of them limited themselves in every possible way and when I met them I usually&amp;nbsp; say just hello kept my way. Nothing to speak about with them . Also I met open minded people with whom I have talked about many topics .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8ccCxZYgAI/AAAAAAAAAig/JxZQcZJs5iY/s1600/no-limits-art2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8ccCxZYgAI/AAAAAAAAAig/JxZQcZJs5iY/s320/no-limits-art2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; According my mind life have plenty limits and some limits must be , but Art can't be limited ! If somebody think different than please explain to me . Anyhow I think like this .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-2988438628791691644?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/" title="Sitting , Thinking  , Art  ,  Limits ..." /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/2988438628791691644/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/04/sitting-thinking-art-limits.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2988438628791691644" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2988438628791691644" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/04/sitting-thinking-art-limits.html" title="Sitting , Thinking  , Art  ,  Limits ..." /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S8cXgaglGvI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/irWzvq8w6sY/s72-c/NoLimits.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-834531138062057709</id><published>2010-03-23T04:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T04:18:31.815+01:00</updated><title type="text">Easter Eggs On My Way</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gxgHyc5GI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ek_E4aDFSdU/s1600-h/P1140031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gxgHyc5GI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ek_E4aDFSdU/s320/P1140031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; Every year I used to make plenty unique Easter eggs. Some of them I give as present to my family, friends and my children friends.They are always different from year to year, even I used not same type of colours. Anyhow that eggs could last for many years because I first empty them. Next I fix that hole and started with colours. It must dry and I decorated it. For make children happy I paint funny faces or all short story on it.There are rabbits , chickens ,butterfly , flowers , trees ... Of course I have other coloured&amp;nbsp; Easter eggs which we eat when we knock them with each other. That ones I did with healthy colours .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gyDn-g5xI/AAAAAAAAAhE/GvTHz7JqRec/s1600-h/P1140047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gyDn-g5xI/AAAAAAAAAhE/GvTHz7JqRec/s320/P1140047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gydWbH96I/AAAAAAAAAhM/pQQhEBqfsdY/s1600-h/P3200067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gydWbH96I/AAAAAAAAAhM/pQQhEBqfsdY/s320/P3200067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gyyaHOp1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/dMy5Qa7rx6M/s1600-h/P1140011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gyyaHOp1I/AAAAAAAAAhU/dMy5Qa7rx6M/s320/P1140011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; Easter is soon and this time I will decorated them again on my own way. I don't know how many I make till this Easter but surely hundred or more and never two was the same. I snapped pictures of eggs which was not so nice to give it as present ( according my mind) so it remain in my home. Wishing you all happy Easter!Bless you evermore! Sannitta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-834531138062057709?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://sannitta-planetarythinking.blogspot.com/" title="Easter Eggs On My Way" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://metysan.webs.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://sannitta.webs.com/" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://twitter.com/Sannitta5" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.blogcatalog.com/directory/art" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.google.com/reader/shared/san.met5" length="0" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.living-art.org.uk/sannitta/" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/834531138062057709/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-eggs-on-my-way.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/834531138062057709" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/834531138062057709" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-eggs-on-my-way.html" title="Easter Eggs On My Way" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S6gxgHyc5GI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ek_E4aDFSdU/s72-c/P1140031.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-4487025624000407677</id><published>2010-03-12T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:29:38.094+01:00</updated><title type="text">Night in Museums</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pRxWN43YI/AAAAAAAAAes/akvMkevWyyQ/s1600-h/P9230042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pRxWN43YI/AAAAAAAAAes/akvMkevWyyQ/s320/P9230042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pdnDPkfAI/AAAAAAAAAfU/re_tyGfQLew/s1600-h/P1270086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pdnDPkfAI/AAAAAAAAAfU/re_tyGfQLew/s320/P1270086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In my town ones at year there are "Night in Museums" when you can visit every Museum, Gallery and Exhibitions for free during one o'clock at night. Many citizens come out from their homes that night. It was about two weeks ago and weather was cold but nice.I am sure for many it was first time to visit some of Museums. Parents with their children, youth and oldest were passing by me... Somebody was in hurry because they wanted to go from Gallery to Museum but more than three they couldn't visit anyway. Some our Museums are in the center of a town , others are not.I met many faces which I hardly meet somewhere else. We will meet probably next year at " Night in Museum".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am involved in art all my life and Gallery's, Exhibitions &amp;amp; Museums are part of my life and I like from time to time visit all this in my town... I find interesting every time something. Of course, when I travel for me is normally to visit as much as it is possible from Museums there.But not for other people! I find out that there are persons who never were in the Theater in their own&amp;nbsp; town ! Not in any Museums ! Never seen any Exhibitions ! Even price for tickets are symbolical and it's not because of price I'm sure , but maybe not habits or...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; It's nice idea for this "Night in Museums" and I wish it&amp;nbsp; more than once at year ! I remember many smile faces that night . Beauty is beauty and where is so nice for eyes and soul than in the such a places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pSPHh5gYI/AAAAAAAAAe0/g7WqRg4Owlk/s320/PA310077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pb4KzKy8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/x9o3SCZYmU8/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pb4KzKy8I/AAAAAAAAAfE/x9o3SCZYmU8/s320/DSC00029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-4487025624000407677?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/4487025624000407677/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/03/night-in-museums.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/4487025624000407677" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/4487025624000407677" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/03/night-in-museums.html" title="Night in Museums" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5pRxWN43YI/AAAAAAAAAes/akvMkevWyyQ/s72-c/P9230042.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-2068646218643898635</id><published>2010-03-12T14:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T14:16:38.854+01:00</updated><title type="text">Frozen Egg</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5o-V1jOsSI/AAAAAAAAAec/69fsZLD2pHQ/s1600-h/P9120003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5o-V1jOsSI/AAAAAAAAAec/69fsZLD2pHQ/s320/P9120003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I decided to give my dog one egg. I heard that it is good for dogs and from time to time I do it. So I pick up one fresh egg from my fridge. I knock egg as I usually do but nothing happen.Can you imagine what I find out ? This never happen before to me ! Frozen egg! Immediately I check my fridge and other food inside but everything seems normally. Even other eggs was not frozen. I slow down a little bit fridge and snap some photos of this frozen egg. That's it . I like to show you photos but I have some problems with it.When I find out how to do it I 'll do.It's really something to see frozen egg .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5o-lEBbKRI/AAAAAAAAAek/bqRJu5rZmiM/s1600-h/P9120002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5o-lEBbKRI/AAAAAAAAAek/bqRJu5rZmiM/s320/P9120002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-2068646218643898635?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/2068646218643898635/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/03/frozen-egg.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2068646218643898635" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2068646218643898635" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/03/frozen-egg.html" title="Frozen Egg" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S5o-V1jOsSI/AAAAAAAAAec/69fsZLD2pHQ/s72-c/P9120003.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-8991215283045669365</id><published>2010-02-21T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T22:57:40.231+01:00</updated><title type="text">Why You Should Care For Others</title><content type="html">&lt;div id="body"&gt;The world we are living is a shared world. We share resources that we need for our life. No one can live alone. We need each other very much. God made us to live and grow together. We will be happier and fulfilled if we can throw our self centered thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;If we choose a win-win approach for every situation we face, and get whatever we want by not using others, we can live a better life. The success of others makes us more successful.&lt;br /&gt;Let us take an example of doing business. This principle applies there highly. First of all, try everything you can to see a satisfied customer. Help them in whatever way you can. Even if you can not solve their problems, show them that you care for them. This is called building positive relationship. People love the one who loves and cares for them. This is a win-win approach which results in success for both parties; your customers and your business.&lt;br /&gt;You can take whatever part of your life, work, family, social life... everything. You will be more successful if you only help others to be successful. By success what I mean here is not about financial success only. Rather I mean all rounded success.&lt;br /&gt;There are people who have millions of dollars and do not own happiness, satisfaction, personal character, positive influence on others. I do not consider this as success. Money is not the only thing we need in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S4F_YhYAvLI/AAAAAAAAAeI/dwiFfZp5OFY/s1600-h/P8010027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S4F_YhYAvLI/AAAAAAAAAeI/dwiFfZp5OFY/s320/P8010027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;However, the definition of success here is that of the all rounded one; with personal character, happiness and satisfaction, financial freedom, in general achievement of goals. You only get this only through a win-win approach. Help others to succeed and you will be successful. That is why you should care for others. By Hanna Shiferaw&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-8991215283045669365?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/EgUd" title="Why You Should Care For Others" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/8991215283045669365/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-you-should-care-for-others.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8991215283045669365" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8991215283045669365" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-you-should-care-for-others.html" title="Why You Should Care For Others" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/S4F_YhYAvLI/AAAAAAAAAeI/dwiFfZp5OFY/s72-c/P8010027.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-1356712618204328637</id><published>2009-12-16T16:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:50:24.583+01:00</updated><title type="text">Christmas</title><content type="html">Christmas is almost here. I can't believe how fast it come for me every year. Maybe I have so many work to do and time fly away too fast ... First of all I want to clean up my house and discard all unnecessary and too old things . For example shoes are not worn , newspapers and magazines , old clothes etc... When I finish this what take days , than come up question about Christmas tree ; natural or not , new one or from last year, decoration with some new pieces or all in one colour ...When my boys was younger my biggest problem was to hide presents from them before I put it under the tree. Even then it was always some days before Christmas and they tried to found out what was in the boxes. They usually asked me if they can see only one present . There were many funny moments with presents. Sometimes I make big box for small toy in it and wrap it very well.They remember all life happiness of childhood . Me too ! I think everybody remember childhood as best time in life , because there are somebody who keep you safe and happy . Not only at Christmas we are extremely happy but Christmas is full of happiness for all Christians . Especially for children ' s perception ! In recent years people are trying to make happy children without parents and poor children in the world what is nice ! Our duty is to make children as happy as it is possible ! Marry Christmas to everyone!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-1356712618204328637?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/1356712618204328637/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1356712618204328637" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1356712618204328637" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html" title="Christmas" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-3912281055566058159</id><published>2009-12-03T16:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T16:29:28.043+01:00</updated><title type="text">December is December</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SxfMzkCqgoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jaL5xcLdWWE/s1600-h/P7260015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SxfMzkCqgoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jaL5xcLdWWE/s320/P7260015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shopping,shopping,shopping....In this month, last one in the year,everybody look happy and everyone carry several shopping bags in their hands.They greeted you with smile passing by. Seems like all problems are gone and everybody have enough money for presents!Even children are speaking of going with Mom shopping.It's normally because advertisements are everywhere around us.I like to see the smiling faces, but not only in December.Maybe I am wrong, but I don't think so.Is reason for happiness shopping or the end of year, or something else ? Who know !Keep smiling dear people !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-3912281055566058159?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/3912281055566058159/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-is-december.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/3912281055566058159" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/3912281055566058159" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-is-december.html" title="December is December" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SxfMzkCqgoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/jaL5xcLdWWE/s72-c/P7260015.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-2415782505823299666</id><published>2009-11-10T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:33:34.162+01:00</updated><title type="text" /><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Svmx4-4L-5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/YGNUh6A6c_I/s1600-h/Water+lilies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Svmx4-4L-5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/YGNUh6A6c_I/s320/Water+lilies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ya' know that old trees just grow stronger,&lt;br /&gt;And old rivers grow wilder ev'ry day.&lt;br /&gt;Old people just grow lonesome&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to say, "Hello in there, hello."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're walking down the street sometime&lt;br /&gt;And spot some hollow ancient eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Please don't just pass 'em by and stare&lt;br /&gt;As if you didn't care, say, "Hello in there, hello."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Prine's, "Hello In There"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-2415782505823299666?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/2415782505823299666/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-know-that-old-trees-just-grow.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2415782505823299666" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2415782505823299666" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-know-that-old-trees-just-grow.html" title="" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Svmx4-4L-5I/AAAAAAAAAVg/YGNUh6A6c_I/s72-c/Water+lilies.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-8960033911486093272</id><published>2009-11-04T15:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:24:16.817+01:00</updated><title type="text">An Ordinary Day</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SvGOUZf329I/AAAAAAAAAVY/hTthD_Ry9mc/s1600-h/earth+chrash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SvGOUZf329I/AAAAAAAAAVY/hTthD_Ry9mc/s320/earth+chrash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Life is sometimes easy going but there are days full of different problems to show up. For example: my one bulb is blown.Immediately after the second. And it is it. More than four I have to change past week.It is same with cellphones credits. Also battery for camera is finish and I have to buy new .This is only beginning .I know all scenario! Next what come up are the account to pay each month... All this and much more happen in less than five days. Why?Is this scenario familiar to you too? By the way I need to buy new Canvas and several colours, things for cleaning etc. etc.So, ordinary days turn into strange days just with one small bulb. I already buy four more bulbs, but who know what will be beginning next time? Anyhow I hope that some months I will have only ordinary days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-8960033911486093272?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://metaextreme.blogspot.com/" title="An Ordinary Day" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/8960033911486093272/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/11/ordinary-day.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8960033911486093272" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8960033911486093272" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/11/ordinary-day.html" title="An Ordinary Day" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SvGOUZf329I/AAAAAAAAAVY/hTthD_Ry9mc/s72-c/earth+chrash.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-8610591442152940583</id><published>2009-10-28T18:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:47:28.370+01:00</updated><title type="text">Always A Mom: A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://llmoore2.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form"&gt;Always A Mom: A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-8610591442152940583?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://llmoore2.blogspot.com/2009/10/few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form" title="Always A Mom: A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/8610591442152940583/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/always-mom-few-of-my-favorite-things.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8610591442152940583" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/8610591442152940583" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/always-mom-few-of-my-favorite-things.html" title="Always A Mom: A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-190076392112282618</id><published>2009-10-24T20:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T20:59:00.694+02:00</updated><title type="text">Plane is Best for Travel</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SuM6XRVQadI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yB-_4Hq1dME/s1600-h/P7237749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SuM6XRVQadI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yB-_4Hq1dME/s320/P7237749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SuNOT5rBKwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/UJtYfh6z-K8/s1600-h/IMG_4661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SuNOT5rBKwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/UJtYfh6z-K8/s320/IMG_4661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I like travel near by or far away. Not important where ! Till now I used almost everything from traffic : train, bus , car , ferryboat , plain... Most of all I like plane ! Not only because of fastness , or for good customer service .A trip to any destination by plane for me is always a fun adventure. I enjoy sitting near the windows and look out. If I couldn't see the earth because of weather or darkness than I watch clouds and they became pictures in my mind. Many times I flights and I made&amp;nbsp; a several Paintings back home. One of Paintings is on the top . There are islands in the Adriatic sea from bird's perspective. Our airport is close to sea and every plane&amp;nbsp; make circle just above the sea and you are able to see so many islands different&amp;nbsp; sizes and shapes.Something really beautiful . That is why I like to travel by Plane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-190076392112282618?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/190076392112282618/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/plane-is-best-for-travel.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/190076392112282618" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/190076392112282618" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/plane-is-best-for-travel.html" title="Plane is Best for Travel" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SuM6XRVQadI/AAAAAAAAAVA/yB-_4Hq1dME/s72-c/P7237749.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-2282729253980138682</id><published>2009-10-14T19:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:28:37.060+02:00</updated><title type="text">25 Ways to Be Happy</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StYG3r6l3sI/AAAAAAAAAUc/G0SJ-Pfomag/s1600-h/393px-Red_rose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StYG3r6l3sI/AAAAAAAAAUc/G0SJ-Pfomag/s320/393px-Red_rose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="body"&gt;I say that you should feel and be happy and enjoy life as much as you can, for nobody is going to be happy every moment of every day all the time. Life just does not work like that, but you can do it most of the time, as much as possible. Happiness needs to be earned, worked at and also appreciated. For those of you who seem to feel or think you have no real reason to be happy, also for those who seem to life a trouble free life as well, here are some thoughts as to help you remember that life is good, and you should be happy as much as you possible can all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change your way of thinking&lt;/b&gt;. Try and live every day you have as if it might just be your last day. Studies have shown that people that has survived a terminal illness or some horrible accident, those who witnessed a tragedy or has lost a loved one has a completely different perspective on life. Many will say that they no longer leave anything for later, they travel when they get the chance, they learn new skills as soon as they can and they contact long lost friends or relatives without notice or waiting. They know, as we all should know, that there might not be a later ever, later does not really exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keep some sort of journal of the good things that happen to you every day. &lt;/b&gt;Keep a going list every day of all good things that happen to you, only the good nice things, nothing else. That lovely thing someone said to you the other day for example. You will not remember all the small nice things if you do not write them all down, then you can also go back and read up on these on the day that you might feel a little down and just pick yourself right up again. Problems can be solved and bad things will be cleared away from your thoughts when you write the good things down too. Go ahead; I dare you to try it, because it works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get some perspective on your life.&lt;/b&gt; Think about how you would like to be remembered by others, and what you would tell your children and grandchildren about your life. What would matter most, the meeting that you had to attend, the same meeting that caused you to miss your child's school concert or an important sports event? Which would you enjoy more? Which would leave a lasting memory forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do not let the small things bother or stress you.&lt;/b&gt; To waste your energy by getting upset about life's small minor irritations is not worth it at all. Smile and just wave it out of your way, if it is the driver that will not let you pass or move over in the next lane, smile and wave at him, he is upset, rude and aggressive but that is his problem, not yours. So you missed you ride or the train, fretting about it is pointless, it will not bring the ride or the train back, it is gone. Sit down, relax, smile and enjoy that coffee or your favorite drink while you wait for the next ride to come along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do those unpleasant or difficult chores and tasks you have that need to be done as soon as you can. &lt;/b&gt;Get it over with, do them right now. Procrastination drains a lot of your energy and only burdens your mind. When you are constantly thinking and worrying about something that needs to be done, just do it now, you might as well get it over with and get it out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make some changes in your routine.&lt;/b&gt; When we do the same thing day after day, week after week, life begins to seem like a real boring chore. We need to create some interest in our daily lives, and we need to start to do new exciting things. Like if you normally sleep in on a Sunday, then your normal sleep in becomes a habit, no longer a treat. Rather opt to get up early this next Sunday, and go and have breakfast in the park. You will be nice and early, you will beat the normal crowds and you will be on your way home as they start to arrive. Your day will even seem longer and you will have started it with a pure enjoyment. And for those who never sleep in, opt to arrange for one of those somehow, and experience the luxury of having a good sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do not try to keep up with the neighbors or anyone else.&lt;/b&gt; So they have it all, the swimming pool, the latest equipment, the new luxury car.... Who cares? Take a closer look, then you will se that he works on weekends, and they never seem to have any time for each other or the kids, they never seem to have friends over and they never seem to relax. Who do you think is better off, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have a big clean out, divest and rid yourself of useless stuff.&lt;/b&gt; Get rid of it all, the clothes you have not worn for a year, or the dinner service you've always hated, those kitchen utensils that are always in the way that you never seem to use, those unused linen just laying in the cupboard, the cot linen on the shelf when baby has already turned six. Old toys, books you don't read and don't like, furniture etc., give it all to charity or hold a garage sale and get it all out. Think about it this way, your old stuff can help our young families that is just starting out or students and also the poor that really needs it more than you do. The bonus to you is that your shelves and cupboards are clutter free and clean, you have more space. Your housework will be easier and more enjoyable, you vision is clearer and the feng shui of your home is improved as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Learn to say no.&lt;/b&gt; You do not have to do it if you don't really want to. Your life is already very busy as is, and you are running from one thing to the next already. Give yourself space and think, think about yourself and give yourself time to do something for yourself. You are also important in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In your relationship, remember to love and appreciate your partner for who and what he or she is.&lt;/b&gt; Can it be that your partner has really changed so much? Maybe you are the one who has completely changed. Or, and think about it, might he or she actually be the same person that you fell in love with, the one you used to adore so much. Your relationship might need some work, everything in life needs some repair work and maintenance from time to time, but all the parts should still be in good working order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do not let familiarity breed contempt. &lt;/b&gt;Your family and your partner deserve noting less than the same consideration you give to others. And you also deserve the same from you family and your partner as well. Look after each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell your partner, your family and your friends that you love them, and really mean it.&lt;/b&gt; Tell them what it is that you love about them, tell them and praise them when they do things well. A little well deserved praise never hurts and before you know it, you might be told the same things, when you are doing things well too, you never know... and the added bonus to this is that is really makes you feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do not always be a shoulder to lean on for troubled friends. &lt;/b&gt;It is hard, and it is a very difficult thing to do, but if your friend's problems are affecting you, then you need to try not to be involved and available to them all the time. Distance yourself a bit, they also need to address and sort their own problems themselves and also move on away from the problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phone, e-mail, contact or even write an old fashioned letter to some of your old friends or family.&lt;/b&gt; You seem to have lost touch, but it doesn't need to be forever. Even some family that you haven't spoken to for months or years, they would actually love to hear from you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Use some greenery, flowers and plants to enhance your mood.&lt;/b&gt; Cut some fresh lovely flowers from your garden, or het up early and head to the markets and fill your home with loads of cheap nice lovely flowers and some fruit and vegetables. We all had pot plants at some stage, what happened to those anyway? Lets bring them back, they fill your house with life and vitality, and they need little work and attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go to the beach.&lt;/b&gt; The long views, the wind in your hair, the waves crashing, your bare feet in the sand, the sun on your skin - there is nothing so good for the soul as a beach trip. Even a walk in nature or on a hill will have a renewed an invigorating effect on you if you cannot get to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Create something yourself, with your hands.&lt;/b&gt; Paint, sculpt, sew, bake, garden etc., and create anything with your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Breathe some fresh air.&lt;/b&gt; Stop what you are doing, to outside or open the windows wide. Breathe slowly and deeply to the bottom of your lungs and feel the stale air leave you again. Do this a few times a week at least, just take a moment to breath in some fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go for a walk.&lt;/b&gt; Walking is gently exercise that will renew and invigorate you both physically and mentally. Taking a regular walk will make you feel better about your life and yourself soon, and you will soon be feeling better every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rend a comedy, and have a good loud laugh. &lt;/b&gt; Especially some of the old classics that we have all seen years ago, these always work for me. Even if I have already seen it a few times, it seems to make me laugh louder every time. These are very good stress and tension relievers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Move your furniture and ornaments around for a change, change rooms and paint some walls. &lt;/b&gt; It is very much true, a change is as good as a holiday; go on just try it and you will see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Give yourself something to look forward to, something exciting. &lt;/b&gt;Book a message or body pampering for you; plan a night out or book a weekend away or plan an entire holiday. Treat yourself, but plan ahead so that you have time to wait in anticipation and look forward to what is in store for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Invite some friends or relatives or just someone you know from somewhere over for dinner. &lt;/b&gt; Get everyone to dress up, and decorate the room and the table as well. Like a real fancy dinner party. Greet everyone with cocktails or champagne and have soft music playing. Spend time with the invitations, and the planning of the menu; enjoy the shopping, preparations and cooking. People cannot help but to respond positively when you have gone through a lot of effort for them. Such a night will be good fun, but do not get stressed over the cleaning of the house before hand, leave it, no one will notice anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smile, smile, smile.&lt;/b&gt; Smiling is contagious, just try it and you will see. When you are on the bus or train, just smile at someone without any reason, or when walking past someone in the shop, just smile and nod at them. Smile to yourself as well, as if you might have some very intriguing secret or you know something that no one else knows. Just smile for no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StYD1PmpJuI/AAAAAAAAAUU/uNjReXssQIE/s1600-h/Flower_heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StYD1PmpJuI/AAAAAAAAAUU/uNjReXssQIE/s320/Flower_heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make someone else happier, make their day.&lt;/b&gt; This might sound a bit corny, I know, but why the heck not? Just do it, start by suppressing the urge to blast your horn at someone that annoys you, smile at them and let it go. Or you could always go one step further and volunteer some of your spare time to charity, and help those that really need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This text I reed today and I find it very interesting so I copy it for you. I hope you'll like it as well as me.Author is: CINDY&amp;nbsp; J&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; STONE .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-2282729253980138682?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://metaextreme.blogspot.com/" title="25 Ways to Be Happy" /><link rel="enclosure" type="" href="http://www.sannitta.webs.com/" length="0" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/2282729253980138682/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/25-ways-to-be-happy.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2282729253980138682" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/2282729253980138682" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/25-ways-to-be-happy.html" title="25 Ways to Be Happy" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StYG3r6l3sI/AAAAAAAAAUc/G0SJ-Pfomag/s72-c/393px-Red_rose.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-7970224086176662731</id><published>2009-10-13T18:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:59:32.486+02:00</updated><title type="text">New day and new hope</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StSWRds4HpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3Fx04G9JncU/s1600-h/P1220055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StSWRds4HpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3Fx04G9JncU/s400/P1220055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StSVqQee7zI/AAAAAAAAATs/6e0O7cZJFD4/s1600-h/P1160020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StSVqQee7zI/AAAAAAAAATs/6e0O7cZJFD4/s320/P1160020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sannitta.webs.com/"&gt;http://www.sannitta.webs.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today is very cold. I like to said :" No problem today is a new day."I believe that phrase and also try to cheer up others when they talk about their problems. Who have not problems? I don't know any person without problems, but one by one will disappear. Must be like this! When was warm weather just a few days ago I heard people saying that is too much for this time of year. Today they are unhappy because of wearing jackets and shoes instead of sandals...So, if there are not financial problem or illness than is weather guilty for bad mood. Why are all became pessimists ? Why so much a&amp;nbsp; liar and cheating between us? Seems to me strange that most of us are unhappy. Anyway&amp;nbsp; I will keep trying to find good and honest humans even it become hard to recognize truth when somebody give you a story. Maybe I am a last dreamer..Never mind let me be a dreamer. I feel happy from little things . Not win a lottery, not to have a castle , but just to have a few good friends, my family and me healthy, enough money for pay accounts and for life , some smiley faces around me and that's it. I will wait for new day and with new hope...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-7970224086176662731?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://metaextreme.blogspot.com/" title="New day and new hope" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/7970224086176662731/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-day-and-new-hope.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/7970224086176662731" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/7970224086176662731" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-day-and-new-hope.html" title="New day and new hope" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StSWRds4HpI/AAAAAAAAAT0/3Fx04G9JncU/s72-c/P1220055.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-4510885179642971214</id><published>2009-10-10T19:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T19:05:34.511+02:00</updated><title type="text">Our Family Pet</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StCggXZovsI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bP_ysgjVcYA/s1600-h/P8260005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StCggXZovsI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bP_ysgjVcYA/s320/P8260005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our family pet with name Zipa every day make us happy. She is just three years old . We always have a dogs ,even several years we have had two dogs and cat in the same time. All of them were special and loved, but this our dog is different. When she look in my eyes I feel that she know exactly what I am thinking.More than other toys Zipa like balls. Every kind or format of balls!&amp;nbsp; It's really fun watching her play with her toys. Also she like to swim grabbing her ball and carrying it out from the sea.Other toys very fast finished in small peaces but balls not.If it is tennis ball she chew it , not cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StC-iizpAzI/AAAAAAAAASE/3olAEUjLe3c/s1600-h/P8260006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StC-iizpAzI/AAAAAAAAASE/3olAEUjLe3c/s320/P8260006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zipa love people specially children ,other dogs too and she never fight with any one. If some dog barking at her she avoid it quite like nothing happen at all .Not any aggression or anger in her behavior.It is pleasure to walk outside with Zipa. When I stopped to cross the street she stopped too.I am sure that she understand all what we are talking. It's always surprise me how she know when she'll go out with me or someone else from family members ! I love my dog . It's hard to understand some people cruelty. For me is truth that :" Who don't like animals , don't like humans as well ."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-4510885179642971214?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="related" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/" title="Our Family Pet" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/4510885179642971214/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-family-pet.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/4510885179642971214" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/4510885179642971214" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-family-pet.html" title="Our Family Pet" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/StCggXZovsI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bP_ysgjVcYA/s72-c/P8260005.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1388649610108103584.post-3592243915354041137</id><published>2009-09-30T22:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:43:09.626+02:00</updated><title type="text">Mosaic Art</title><content type="html">&lt;div id="body"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SsPBigRXQwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/R-hvE-TnsQs/s1600-h/mosaic1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SsPBigRXQwI/AAAAAAAAAPc/R-hvE-TnsQs/s320/mosaic1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mosaic is truly one of the world's great art forms, in terms of both longevity and durability it must be near the top. Archaeologist are are still today periodically unearthing beautifully preserved and intact Roman Mosaic throughout Europe.&lt;br /&gt;The technique of Mosaic is so simple that it was most likely developed independently in many different cultures around the world. The instinctive nature of mosaic , placing one tile after another is quite reminiscent of building work, placing one brick on top of another. However there is certainly a greater delicacy required when creating a mosaic. From the ancient Greeks&amp;nbsp; to the Romans, Mosaics became the norm for the wealthy, decorating floors, walls, bathing areas and even temples and public buildings.&lt;br /&gt;A well designed, coloured and highly finished mosaic would certainly have been a sign of power and prestige in Roman times. Some of the larger ones would have literally thousands of pieces of tile or hand cut 'tessera' within them. Many hours of preparation work and labour would have gone into&amp;nbsp; producing each and every mosaic.&lt;br /&gt;The power of the art form has certainly lasted up until the present day. Contemporary mosacists use almost exactly the same techniques as the ancient Romans would have done. The only difference are the advances in tool technology and the wider choice of materials to use.&lt;br /&gt;Today, mosaics can be made of such exotic materials as coloured ceramics, polished stones from around the world and even stained glass. It is to be seen whether contemporary mosaics will last quite as long as those of the ancient Romans. Generally, the Mosaic Arts patterns are created by arranging Tiles or Glass Pieces in a creative way. A simple picture or even a photograph can also be used to create Mosaic Tile patterns.&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned above, Mosaic is a form of Tiling, which is used to create art pieces such as, Mosaic Table Tops, Mosaic Pools, or in homes. In modern times, digital images are used to create Mosaic Art, an art form known as Photographic Mosaic. In a Photographic Mosaic or Photo mosaic, each Pixel is an image and several such Pixels make up one large image. An individual Tile or Pixel in a Mosaic is known as Tessera. Mosaic Tiles are available in several Shapes, Sizes, Forms, Textures, Layouts, and Colors, which make them customizable and a lot of variety can be achieved with the artistic capabilities of these tiles.&lt;br /&gt;Making a Mosaic Art is not as difficult as it sounds. There are two main methods, each having same preparation namely, Direct Method and Indirect Method. The difference between them lies in the way the Mosaic Tiles are distributed. Following are the steps for making a Mosaic Art:&lt;br /&gt;Preparation:  &lt;br /&gt;• Decide on the pattern of your Mosaic.  &lt;br /&gt;• Photocopy the design or pattern so that it can be traced easily onto the Mosaic platform. &lt;br /&gt;• Choose the suitable Tile for the Mosaic depending on the design.&lt;br /&gt;Direct Method:  &lt;br /&gt;• Using an adhesive, fixes the Mosaic Tiles straight to the Mosaic  Floor. &lt;br /&gt;• Grout the Tile after the adhesive dries out.&lt;br /&gt;This method is suitable for small projects. Direct Method is also easier as compared to the Indirect Method. In this method, the Mosaic is visible therefore; adjustments to the Tiles can easily be made. This method however, is not suitable for large projects.&lt;br /&gt;Indirect Method: &lt;br /&gt;• Create a Mosaic on a sheet of Brown Paper. The Mosaic should be     made upside down. &lt;br /&gt;• Apply the Mosaic Tile face down onto the paper, using adhesive. &lt;br /&gt;• Transfer it onto the walls, floors, or craft projects.&lt;br /&gt;This method is generally used in the case of Glass Tiles and Pebbles, but can be difficult with Ceramic Tiles having same surface underneath. The Indirect Method is used mostly for large projects, which have continuous elements or areas needing particular shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SsPCPKyrkBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yd_X0_YmR9A/s1600-h/mosaic2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SsPCPKyrkBI/AAAAAAAAAPk/yd_X0_YmR9A/s320/mosaic2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SsPCgj2ybRI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CGaFRVGMtzA/s1600-h/mosaic3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SsPCgj2ybRI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CGaFRVGMtzA/s320/mosaic3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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The colors you feel most comfortable with are the colors that best relieve your stress.&lt;br /&gt;. Your mood is relaxed and calmed by the visual .&lt;br /&gt;Remember you have the choices of what you wear and how your home looks. Trends and fashion fads come an go, these are stress causes.&lt;br /&gt;You determine what you like and what makes you feel comfortable and relaxed. You empower yourself to color your world the way you feel happiest.&lt;br /&gt;Colors have many different meanings. Have you ever been in a blue room, feeling calm and relaxed, and then walked into a red room and you began to feel chatty and excited?&lt;br /&gt;The change in your mood wasn't just coincidence - it was an actual psychological and physiological response to the colors of the rooms.&lt;br /&gt;When you are planning to decorate your home, the colors of your rooms should be one of your first considerations. You want to choose colors that you're not only comfortable with, but also colors that will create the right types of moods for both you and your guests in each room.&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with some of the more common colors:&lt;br /&gt;Blue is a calming, relaxing color. The color is good for bedrooms but can destroy the mood in a dining room as it serves as an appetite represent. Combined with green, blue exudes a natural atmosphere in a room. For centuries, green has been representative of life and birth, but on the flip side, it has been known for jealousy and inexperience. Like blue, green is a relaxing color. The color symbolizes a certain harmony both in the world and in life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Red on the other hand, is an appetite and conversation stimulant. Red is a fiery color that at times represents both hatred and passion. Red also represents power; thus the use of it for celebrities on the red carpet and red ties for powerful executives. Yellow is also a powerful color. Since yellow is the color of sunshine, it has a happy, uplifting aura. However, yellow can also be the color of melancholy and cowardice. Carefully pick the hue of your paint and decorations, noting the feelings you get in the presence of those colors.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pink is a soft color often used in the decorations and room decor for little girls. Psychological studies have actually shown that this color causes physical weakness in people. Orange is a mixture of red and yellow, so it has all the warmth and comfort of those colors. Some oranges - such as the color of pumpkins and fall leaves - is a stimulant and good for use in the dining room. Purple has always been a special color, representing royalty and spirituality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SqK2oi7CoJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0GrQ2YjG1tg/s1600-h/048+Colours+of+life+Four.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SqK2oi7CoJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0GrQ2YjG1tg/s320/048+Colours+of+life+Four.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SqK2WnYO6uI/AAAAAAAAAO0/s5cKU3VkKFM/s1600-h/046+Colours+of+life+Two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SqK2WnYO6uI/AAAAAAAAAO0/s5cKU3VkKFM/s320/046+Colours+of+life+Two.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Purple is known for stimulating creativity in small doses, but large amounts of purple can cause depression and moodiness.&lt;br /&gt;Considering the meanings of the different colors is an important part of decorating your room. You should consider both the way the colors make you feel - for example, if you fell in a vat of yellow paint when you were little, yellow is probably not a cheerful color for you - but you should also take into account the way that it will make your guests feel. Using blue in your dining area will likely suppress your visitors' appetites, and despite how much you may love the color for your dining area, you should consider their needs and desires as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1388649610108103584-1724277706992603083?l=livingartwork.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/feeds/1724277706992603083/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/09/colors-are-important-for-good-mood.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1724277706992603083" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1388649610108103584/posts/default/1724277706992603083" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://livingartwork.blogspot.com/2009/09/colors-are-important-for-good-mood.html" title="Colors Are Important for good mood" /><author><name>Sannitta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11579894475112175812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/Ss0gdvRSMwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CHtMx3Wr55M/S220/P8260021.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AAqo78dax0k/SqKi-I6eEYI/AAAAAAAAAOs/iZrDi5Ck_8s/s72-c/rainbow-picture-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>

