http://procheti.blogspot.com/Прочети и сподели и тиennoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Sat, 28 Jan 2012 03:05:00 PSTBlogger http://www.blogger.com3635125Society & Culture/Personal Journalsnoreply@blogger.comnoПрочети и сподели и тиprochetihttp://feedburner.google.comhttp://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_28.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Sat, 28 Jan 2012 03:05:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-8089507609331276228<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Тъга се настани привечер</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">в сърцето неспокойно.</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Сред мислите разумни -</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">причините са несериозни.</span></div><br /> <a href="http://salzitemi.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_15.html" target="_blank">Прочети още...</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-8089507609331276228?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/y6qUKtZotwg" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-28T13:05:00.503+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_27.htmlвкусноnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Fri, 27 Jan 2012 02:45:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-5478359027091340452<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ2YRtd1hmI/TyJysHmnr2I/AAAAAAAAACs/bIgU8ytQBk0/s1600/%D0%B2%D0%BA%D1%83%D1%81%D0%BD%D0%BE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ2YRtd1hmI/TyJysHmnr2I/AAAAAAAAACs/bIgU8ytQBk0/s200/%D0%B2%D0%BA%D1%83%D1%81%D0%BD%D0%BE.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>В този мразовит януарски ден реших да изненадам моите сладурани с една от любимите им закуски - "Бабините мекички". Но те са по рецепта на моята баба, която беше голяма куринарка и научих много от нея... <br /> <br /> <a href="http://priumici.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_27.html" target="_blank">Прочети още...</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-5478359027091340452?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/qh_E-M7cG7c" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-27T12:45:00.267+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/ameliaekhart.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Thu, 26 Jan 2012 23:00:01 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-3254758774644683342<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_CyU2Gnlwc/Tx7j3oUUy-I/AAAAAAAAHvQ/LL1Hi3kgutk/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n_CyU2Gnlwc/Tx7j3oUUy-I/AAAAAAAAHvQ/LL1Hi3kgutk/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701244723152604130" /></a><br />акъв измислих те насън и не е чудно,<br />че още призори изваяно бе тялото,<br />очите, пръстите ти…..<br /><br /><a href="http://ameliaekhart.wordpress.com/2012/01/24/dream">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-3254758774644683342?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/sq_XM1w2XT8" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-27T09:00:01.711+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_26.htmlинтересноnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Wed, 25 Jan 2012 22:58:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-5400790031511263879<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qZaqSPuAkU/Tx7jTzujFXI/AAAAAAAAHvE/8-mqUGyMv3Y/s1600/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qZaqSPuAkU/Tx7jTzujFXI/AAAAAAAAHvE/8-mqUGyMv3Y/s200/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701244107740091762" /></a><br />Замисляли ли сте се, че ако имате личен блог, с това всъщност допринасяте мъничко за замърсяването на околната среда? <br /><br /><a href="http://optimistichno.com/podariha-mi-usmivka/po-edno-darvo-za-vseki-blog/">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-5400790031511263879?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/Mf85i2SBl6g" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-26T08:58:00.761+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_25.htmlинтересноnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Tue, 24 Jan 2012 22:25:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-7625469815948305686<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAHHN4Pgaho/Tx7b6jOalrI/AAAAAAAAHu4/qBNaqgtMYSQ/s1600/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAHHN4Pgaho/Tx7b6jOalrI/AAAAAAAAHu4/qBNaqgtMYSQ/s200/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701235977232225970" /></a><br />Чудели ли сте се как са се развили ежедневните неща, които днес приемаме за даденост? Как са достигнали до нас? Колко време е трябвало, за да бъдат усъвършенствани и най-вече: кой е дръзнал да ги измисли?<br /><br /><a href="http://soulelevation.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-7625469815948305686?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/2oyGpQSyuT8" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-25T08:25:00.322+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_24.htmlинтересноnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Mon, 23 Jan 2012 23:14:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-1898733328409892985<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iuOwSsQwK3E/Tx2HhnQaHyI/AAAAAAAAHus/udqb5b85N70/s1600/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iuOwSsQwK3E/Tx2HhnQaHyI/AAAAAAAAHus/udqb5b85N70/s200/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700861714864152354" /></a><br />Легендата за мъртвия град...(тадада-дам - тиха, но тържествена музика) ( Не, не става въпрос за индийския Фатехпур Сикри ) <br /><br /><a href="http://nightwishel.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_23.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-1898733328409892985?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/18kgUGv4aP0" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-24T09:14:00.497+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_23.htmlразказаноnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Sun, 22 Jan 2012 22:40:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-3485589207592408219<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXCLctJgm_s/TxuTarmmV8I/AAAAAAAAHug/tJ8et2QuOos/s1600/%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BA%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXCLctJgm_s/TxuTarmmV8I/AAAAAAAAHug/tJ8et2QuOos/s200/%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BA%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700311839957997506" /></a><br />Веднъж Драконът се влюбил. Влюбване като влюбване - цветенца, разбира се, душел; слушал песента на птичките; въртял се непрекъснато около дома (т.е. пещерата) на любимата си и стихове съчинявал:<br />Твоите очи зелени<br />отдавна взеха ми ума.<br /><br /><a href="http://prit4ite.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_5070.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-3485589207592408219?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/Es6sQ6ii27g" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-23T08:40:00.467+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_22.htmlразказаноnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Sat, 21 Jan 2012 23:32:36 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-2214386981157224321<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHvsl0TpK6s/ThrufrJRPYI/AAAAAAAAABk/7Q48hqWK65M/s1600/%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BA%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHvsl0TpK6s/ThrufrJRPYI/AAAAAAAAABk/7Q48hqWK65M/s200/%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BA%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>Поляната изглеждаше измамно равна и бяла под дълбокия искрящ от слънцето сняг. В средата и беше входа към пещерите, които обитаваше клана на Темна. Вървеше по пътя към родното си селище, което сред другите кланове бе известно като Къртичино, вятърът носеше огромни снежинки, но защитения коридор я пазеше и тя спокойно напредваше към входа...<br /> <br /> <a href="http://zory-angel.com/?p=2823">Прочети още...</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-2214386981157224321?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/nsYG26YGAug" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-22T09:32:36.030+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/diandra.htmlобществоnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Sat, 21 Jan 2012 01:56:43 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-8965866233797828909<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHLRvt4AyeU/TxhQiVi5VlI/AAAAAAAAHtY/Wpee5FpssZY/s1600/%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2589%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D1%2582%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QHLRvt4AyeU/TxhQiVi5VlI/AAAAAAAAHtY/Wpee5FpssZY/s200/%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2589%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D1%2582%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699393879266645586" /></a><br />Понякога се чудя как държавата ни още се държи на повърхността. Как не е фалирала още.То кой ли не я крадe’ през годините, резервите свършиха. Финансовата стабилност се дължи отчасти на събраните данъци.<br /><br /><a href="http://diandra-stoyanovadiana.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_19.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-8965866233797828909?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/kK0LsNeoeDw" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-21T11:56:43.822+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/lucifers-sandbox.htmlобществоnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Thu, 19 Jan 2012 23:16:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-8000787947468808856<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CzLGcd_YqsM/Txb-nWAkkdI/AAAAAAAAHtM/CIgGwYefMyY/s1600/%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2589%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D1%2582%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CzLGcd_YqsM/Txb-nWAkkdI/AAAAAAAAHtM/CIgGwYefMyY/s200/%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2589%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D1%2582%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699022330360271314" /></a><br />Преди около 2 седмици Малкия PRинц – Боби се избъзика в Twitter, че ме е видял да отивам на блогърски. Това е есето, което ме накараха да напиша на следващата седмица.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.anavaro.com/blog/kakvo-pravim-sus-svobodata/">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-8000787947468808856?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/KY3KT93Vz24" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-20T09:16:00.360+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/tangerine-tango.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Wed, 18 Jan 2012 22:26:01 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-4787653895280211474<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NLR_OEjkQv0/TxRP6F9RmyI/AAAAAAAAHs8/txWqGcb96nM/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NLR_OEjkQv0/TxRP6F9RmyI/AAAAAAAAHs8/txWqGcb96nM/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698267287980710690" /></a><br />Довечера Нощта ще облече любимата си рокля<br />и ще се учи на мандариново танго. <br /><br /><a href="http://siniobezvremie.blogspot.com/2012/01/tangerine-tango.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-4787653895280211474?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/-da6oiilM3A" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-19T08:26:01.216+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/somewhere-on-street-of-dreams.htmlобществоnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Tue, 17 Jan 2012 22:23:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-7824203478327550133<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CuOT8AHcTJo/TxRPD2ivlJI/AAAAAAAAHsw/9XRQn8K0fvI/s1600/%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2589%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D1%2582%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CuOT8AHcTJo/TxRPD2ivlJI/AAAAAAAAHsw/9XRQn8K0fvI/s200/%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2589%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D1%2582%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698266356129961106" /></a><br />Аз не бих нарекла по друг начин предложението за работа, което получих, за вас - не знам:СТАНИ МОДЕЛ ВЪВ ВИДЕО-ЧАТ! ЗАБАВЛЯВАЙ СЕ И ПЕЧЕЛИ ДОБРЕ!Описание Набират се млади и комуникативни хора за модели в Интернет видео-чат.<br /><br /><a href="http://somewhereonthestreetofdreams.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_16.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-7824203478327550133?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/Fe3V_HccNk8" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-18T08:23:00.729+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/ondine.htmlвкусноnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Mon, 16 Jan 2012 22:35:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-4362349467136728180<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J44Yxxv-lSU/TxRO8X8oPTI/AAAAAAAAHsk/EaxXfVQPlTc/s1600/%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BA%25D1%2583%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J44Yxxv-lSU/TxRO8X8oPTI/AAAAAAAAHsk/EaxXfVQPlTc/s200/%25D0%25B2%25D0%25BA%25D1%2583%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698266227657948466" /></a><br />От доста време все някой от приятелките ми ме навиваше да си купя хлебопекарна:).Аз нарочно не си купувах,поради простата причина,че това само по себе си предразполага качването на килограми.<br /><br /><a href="http://ondineondine.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_15.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-4362349467136728180?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/dp_EdyL00Rg" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-17T08:35:00.754+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/117-dum-spiro-spero-2.htmlвизуалноnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Sun, 15 Jan 2012 03:01:01 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-1979100921487129953<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thqUDnITSbc/ThrrMTMIzzI/AAAAAAAAABc/W323UPhlsp0/s1600/%25D0%25B2%25D0%25B8%25D0%25B7%25D1%2583%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BB%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="193" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-thqUDnITSbc/ThrrMTMIzzI/AAAAAAAAABc/W323UPhlsp0/s200/%25D0%25B2%25D0%25B8%25D0%25B7%25D1%2583%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BB%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><i>*Ще спестя думите, защото са безполезни</i></span><br /> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;">----</span></span><br /> <br /> <a href="http://kjelqzkov.blogspot.com/2012/01/117.html">Прочети още...&nbsp;</a><br /> Послушай и погледай ;)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-1979100921487129953?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/BCaWSo89ydM" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-15T13:01:01.544+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/eoc.htmlинтересноnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Sat, 14 Jan 2012 23:12:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-1335052209439035994<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJlRRS6Z6To/TxJuetbRyBI/AAAAAAAAHro/bzAkCra8Qts/s1600/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fJlRRS6Z6To/TxJuetbRyBI/AAAAAAAAHro/bzAkCra8Qts/s200/%25D0%25B8%25D0%25BD%25D1%2582%25D0%25B5%25D1%2580%25D0%25B5%25D1%2581%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697737952446236690" /></a><br />Каква е реалната възраст на всеки човек? Колко живота носим в себе си, колко обич, колко омраза, колко надежда, колко страх?Кой пази традицията, рода, обичаите, цветовете, емоциите? <br /><br /><a href="http://zoraeos.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_15.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-1335052209439035994?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/u_31BppFANM" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-15T09:12:00.222+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_14.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Sat, 14 Jan 2012 03:12:01 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-7523850005060666631<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>Научи ме как се обича, <br /> помогни ми да бъда добра. <br /> От толкова (на място) тичане <br /> съм изгубила способност да вървя... <br /> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1337311086"><br /> </a><br /> <a href="http://zashtokakvokak.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_08.html">Прочети още...</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-7523850005060666631?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/teHd14oYGa8" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-14T13:12:01.489+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/vira.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Fri, 13 Jan 2012 03:01:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-3161818173256482177<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>Ищар, богиньо с кристални сълзи!<br /> Жестока и милосърдна,<br /> с човешко, много човешко сърце,<br /> и нечовешка душа...<br /> <br /> <a href="http://vira111.wordpress.com/2012/01/12/ishtar/">Прочети още... </a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-3161818173256482177?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/OkvMoO_O3ng" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-13T13:01:00.253+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_13.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Thu, 12 Jan 2012 22:20:01 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-5302252490593242575<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4_o9u3mH5c/Tw2ozjNEtHI/AAAAAAAAHrQ/ybTcYIMFKAw/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4_o9u3mH5c/Tw2ozjNEtHI/AAAAAAAAHrQ/ybTcYIMFKAw/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696394707270415474" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Не се завръщат пощенските гълъби...<br />Мълчи безцветно цялото небе.<br /><br /><a href="http://caribiana.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_10.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-5302252490593242575?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/xeu1aqUcA8g" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-13T08:20:01.747+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_12.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Thu, 12 Jan 2012 03:06:01 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-5008138514535764388<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span><span>Не ти написах писмо. И дума за теб не казах. </span></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif; font-size: large;"> </span><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span><span>Далечни сме, а на хартия – близки. </span></span></span></div><span style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif; font-size: large;"> </span><div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Times,&quot;Times New Roman&quot;,serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span><span>Различни сме, а до края свързани. </span></span></span></div><br /> <a href="http://michel-maria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html">Прочети още...</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-5008138514535764388?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/3fp341SyAd4" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-12T13:06:01.140+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_11.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Wed, 11 Jan 2012 03:03:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-8137280216960251972<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">На граница съм...</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">умора в мен съм приютила,</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">а сърцето ми за действия копнее...</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">С усмивка кипря се пред огледало,</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">а душата с огън от сълзи се грее...</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Във властта на зимата съм вън,</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">а същността ми пролетта жадува...</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="http://salzitemi.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_09.html"><span style="color: black;">Прочети още...</span></a> </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-8137280216960251972?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/mqtNm7uv_zY" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-11T13:03:00.205+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_9160.htmlразказаноnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Tue, 10 Jan 2012 03:07:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-8381476101105405554<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHvsl0TpK6s/ThrufrJRPYI/AAAAAAAAABk/7Q48hqWK65M/s1600/%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BA%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PHvsl0TpK6s/ThrufrJRPYI/AAAAAAAAABk/7Q48hqWK65M/s200/%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BA%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B0%25D0%25BD%25D0%25BE.jpg" width="200" /></a>Сред безкрайната ледена пустош стърчал самотен трънен храст. Жив ли бил или мъртъв, никой не можел да каже. Първо, знаете колко са жилави тръните - могат да стоят вкопчени в земята години, след като са изсъхнали напълно...<br /> <br /> <a href="http://prit4ite.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_2882.html">Прочети още... </a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-8381476101105405554?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/CnUHgdYd_wY" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-10T13:07:00.921+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_10.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Mon, 09 Jan 2012 22:25:00 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-2657396719504445229<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ykaa91EQ09Q/TwsstAJJAWI/AAAAAAAAHq4/MQsdTMcuW8s/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ykaa91EQ09Q/TwsstAJJAWI/AAAAAAAAHq4/MQsdTMcuW8s/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695695305384198498" /></a><br />Плахо стъпва върху въглени горчиви<br />и разстила жадно свойта самота....<br /><br /><a href="http://zlateva.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-2657396719504445229?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/L5iVLiHNeQY" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-10T08:25:00.622+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_09.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Amazonka)Mon, 09 Jan 2012 03:01:59 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-1169399273125210055<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="158" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fcyYdu6DgM/ThrtgHizfnI/AAAAAAAAABg/ptXOrOucmHo/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">С устните си искам</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">днес да ти разказвам:</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">за слънчеви поляни</span></div><div style="color: blue;"><span style="font-size: medium;">от усмивките огряни...</span></div><div style="color: #6fa8dc;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;</span></div><div style="color: #6fa8dc;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="http://salzitemi.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_09.html"><span style="color: black;">Прочети още... </span></a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-1169399273125210055?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/zdJoNH72JLM" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-09T13:01:59.559+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/18-vira.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Владимир Кабрански (krizt))Sun, 08 Jan 2012 22:30:05 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-6332571239519354854<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YCU9ARXqDE/Twlwh50oxqI/AAAAAAAAHqo/1yQY5fV-Xxs/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YCU9ARXqDE/Twlwh50oxqI/AAAAAAAAHqo/1yQY5fV-Xxs/s200/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695206931546293922" /></a><br />В онези млади дни аз бях разочарована от любовта,<br />но бях красива – всичко ми принадлежеше –<br />красива, нежна, синеока и с копринена коса –<br />наистина приличах на принцеса.<br /><br /><a href="http://vira111.wordpress.com/2012/01/08/poem-110">ПРОЧЕТИ ОЩЕ....</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-6332571239519354854?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/DqY_leJvgrs" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-09T08:30:05.959+02:00http://procheti.blogspot.com/2012/01/e.htmlпоезияnoreply@blogger.com (Николай Григоров /Shljko/)Sun, 08 Jan 2012 07:00:40 PSTtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2524245813248679455.post-8222568516737854844<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--g9LVYUU7JU/TwmsqUCElHI/AAAAAAAAASk/C-8u_LEUb8A/s1600/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="253" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--g9LVYUU7JU/TwmsqUCElHI/AAAAAAAAASk/C-8u_LEUb8A/s320/%25D0%25BF%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B5%25D0%25B7%25D0%25B8%25D1%258F.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Забързан по пътя, след първата пряка, помисли, че вече си ме изгубил... Побърза да намериш начин, да не идвам в мислите .&nbsp;Болката не беше по силите ти ...Неусетно посегна към старите навици, към оковите на своето минало - познати хора, познати улици, до болка познати утрини...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><a href="http://shljko.blogspot.com/2012/01/e.html">Прочети още... </a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2524245813248679455-8222568516737854844?l=procheti.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/procheti/~4/z29uMgcmFVI" height="1" width="1"/>2012-01-08T17:00:40.825+02:00nonadult