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I have a question .....

SATURDAY TO ENTER IN SITGES read: "FESTIVAL OF PATCHWORK O ANA OUT THEY COME RUNNING AND GIRLS?.
BE, KNOW THAT WERE, THEN WHY I HAVE SEEN ON THE BLOGS, BUT I FOUND ONLY WITH SARA AND TERESA PALLARÉS SAKO, AND CLEAR SITGES without stopping EVERY STEP AS IS SITGES, AND I HAVE SEEN THAT WERE ALMOST ALL OF COURSE , OTHERS WERE ON FRIDAY, THE FAILURES WERE IN VALENCIAN, MI LUPE NOT COME, WE THAT THIS YEAR IS DIFFERENT.

And here's my story:
SATURDAY 9 am 7 CRAZY WE LEAVE IN A DIRECTION van SITGES, reaches 10 DISSENY CENTER (NOT DISNEY CENTER IN MANY AS HE READ BLOGS, AND WOULD LIKE THE CATALAN HAVE A DISNEY PARK HERE, THAT THE PELA ES LA PELA).
THE SITE BECAUSE WE LOVED IN ADDITION TO A LOT OF LIGHT, NO PARKING!
IBAMA
AND SOME TRUTH "fuckings" (pardon me) BECAUSE GIVEN THE CONTEST FOR THIS YEAR THAT WOULD HAVE thought we THERE WOULD BE EXPOSED AS NEVER SEEN, we were going to FEEL WEE, WEE SO MUCH TO PERFECTION ....... BUT NOT MADE QUILT.

SEEN BY THE SUBJECT WAS ... " MANDALOQUEQUIERASQUELOCOLGAREMOS "

IN PARTICULAR HAD A CORNER OF THE ROOM IN WHICH YOU HAD THREE QUILTS ..... MADRE MIA! YES, I WILL NOT SAY WHO, JA, JA that you are very clever and NO ONE HERE KNOWS Who reads it.
WORKS BUT ALSO HAD WONDERFUL AND IF THE ANSWER TO THE PROPOSED ISSUE, BUT IN GENERAL I think the level last year REDUCED ENOUGH.

THIS IS THE MORE I LIKE MY.



AND THIS IS MY FAVORITE "SMALL" WHAT HAPPENED TO BIG BECAUSE THIS WILL scene





AND AWARDS ARE THE PRIZES! CONTROVERSY IS LIKE EVERY YEAR (NOT LEARN THIS ASSOCIATION)
AND DOUBLE WINNER HERE IS THE TITLE

" HE WON BUT NOW I HAVE BEEN EXPOSED, KNOWN AT LEAST ONCE "





PRESENTATIONS WERE TOO POOR TO NEVER HAD TWO SITES AND ALSO LESS THE MIRAMAR was almost empty, I THINK THERE COULD ALL MOUNTED IF ANY.
ABOUT THE MIRAMAR, I was dead when I saw these

POSTERS


you can believe? RUSSIAN WOMEN: IF YOU DO NOT WANT THEIR WORK Which picture, stay YOU IN RUSSIA IS NOT?. (DID THE PHOTO FOR THE POSTER, NOT FOR THE QUILT.)

AND THEN ARE THE TENTS ...... Chock-WERE NOT WALK OR COULD SEE ANYTHING LIKE CRAZY ALL GIVING Push, SO GET AFTER ALL CROSS BIG CARP (I FELT AS THE FIRE WAGON PROTA) COULD GET TO STAND FOR BERNINA (WHY NOT ALWAYS END)

AND THESE ARE MY SHOPPING IN SITGES: YES, YES, BUT NOT THE LOOK IS OIL THE MACHINE, I was told AS IN THIS TOWN THAT THERE IS MUCH TO LOSE OIL PERSONAL BEST THAT WAS CHEAPER, (just kidding) BUT NO AS MUCH EVERYWHERE, IF THAT THIS DESIGN IS THAT NOW I DO NOT KNOW IF throw it to the machine or A salad of "El Bulli", MY DAUGHTER SAYS THAT IF A tipex.








AND AFTER so much work to 4-PA HOUSE TO REST AND WAIT TO GET THE SITGES 2012, BY THE WAY ANYONE KNOW WHAT IS THE THEME OF THE COMPETITION?

Stringy Hair Extensions

Killer Carriages

This is the home of the killer floats, floats offenders in the neighborhood pimp light blue mechanic under the car, that sneak at night to slaughter bellies to the salary of the morning, the breeze prostitute with papal cassocks most corrupt owner's funeral and huge country.
"The New Paradise is called the corner house arrendábamos and that eventually became mortal and ignorant our schemes in networks of poison, death and thirst. The new Paradise was told. By day, children played with their T-shirts of Barcelona and the Uni-Uni, modeling and tired brown land of wasted effort and miserable remnants of our childhood dreams. At night, oblivion guarene licked the blood of the forgotten, the kind that even the hottest star of the night close your eyes to sleep for a millennium.

Reconsideration Sample

Aviary

And if I decide to renew the winter
with forging the cuffs
sour smoke made with the suffocation
light with the blooming of fingerprints.
Al glimpse from above the little boxes,
may ask me,

what time are transformed
brains and blood on the release of the red-hot irons?

and if my position is biased enclencle
to satisfy the hunger soluble
confused with walking streets forgettable trash striped
between intention and truth,
but melted into anger and disgust, discomfort
psychotic banding micas tired.
The representation of a giant sleeping eyelids forcing
who rocks you in his hands in his symphonies of other groups.

Love limited to a cup of tea and a warm
stray crumbs and stale,
the silence of all objects to mock the individual
mirror.