Este modelo é da Phildar e o fio também. Usei o Aviso que é um algodão grosso, é bom para quando tempo começar a arrefecer...e o rapaz já merecia que a mãe lhe fizesse alguma coisa...
domingo, 23 de agosto de 2009
Trabalho
Fui de férias mas levei o tricot comigo e aproveitei para acabar a camisola do Tiago que já estava pronta mas faltava a parte mais chata (pelo menos para mim) que é rematar as pontas e finalizar o trabalho.

Mais Férias...
terça-feira, 11 de agosto de 2009
Natal
Para além da troca em que estou a participar, e que apenas posso dizer que já tenho dois blocos feitos, já comecei a trabalhar nos presentes de Natal, só não posso dizer para quem são.

sexta-feira, 7 de agosto de 2009
Desta também...
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you,
It's so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking,
It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that ain't real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train when it's too late
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell something that ain't real
Well the truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to save
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late (too late)
You can't play on broken strings
You can't feel anything that your heart don't want to feel
I cant tell you something that ain't real
Well truth hurts,
And lies worse
How can I give anymore
When I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
Gosto...
Did I disappoint you or let you down?
Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?
'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,
Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.
So I took what's mine by eternal right.
Took your soul out into the night.
It may be over but it won't stop there,
I am here for you if you'd only care.
You touched my heart you touched my soul.
You changed my life and all my goals.
And love is blind and that I knew when,
My heart was blinded by you.
I've kissed your lips and held your head.
Shared your dreams and shared your bed.
I know you well, I know your smell.
I've been addicted to you.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I am a dreamer but when I wake,
You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.
And as you move on, remember me,
Remember us and all we used to be
I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.
I've watched you sleeping for a while.
I'd be the father of your child.
I'd spend a lifetime with you.
I know your fears and you know mine.
We've had our doubts but now we're fine,
And I love you, I swear that's true.
I cannot live without you.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
And I still hold your hand in mine.
In mine when I'm asleep.
And I will bear my soul in time,
When I'm kneeling at your feet.
Goodbye my lover.
Goodbye my friend.
You have been the one.
You have been the one for me.
I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.
Progressos
quinta-feira, 6 de agosto de 2009
Novidades do Filho

O Tiago entrou para a pré-Primária, para a escola pública. Acho que vai ser muito bom para ele conviver com mais miúdos e ter outro tipo de actividades, pois ele está naquela fase das birras e principalmente do NÃO. A única coisa que lha vai fazer falta (ou não) é mesmo a sesta, pois é algo que ele gosta, por outro lado pode ser que deixe de ser tão resistente à noite quando chega a hora de deitar.
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