My Roots Are A Different Color Than The Ends

Kwiatuszkowy vertigo Flowers


Honeysuckle at the corner of my dream house.
(photo from the archives of the" U ")

recently heard on the radio I heard a beautiful definition of success in life. Sounded less More like this:
"I get up in the morning, I enjoy what I do, and that's what I do is my way of earning a living."
What I can manage that, just like crochet?
In any event, when it stood over the pile yarns, the magnitude struck me held good. Poor Dad book R. Kiyosaki "Rich Dad, Poor Dad" was right. Just to look around and find a way to enrich the hand. Quick calculations done it in my mind:
Approximate weight yarn divided by the average mass of a single flower, multiplied by 2 gold it gives you ........

in my head came the vision of a small one-storey house with attic (with the floor covered with a thick layer of nuts}.
front of the house spreading magnolia blossoms. For the pair of doves coo. Pigeons, a species of these well-mannered. Not the villians, which push up to the balcony on the eleventh floor and not enough that if the world awake, it's still a layer of guano covered everything. "My pigeons' guano leave at once composter.
From the east, the snow-covered fir flock of deer eating the hay scented thyme, which I collected for them all year round. Of course, only eat hay. No biting raspberries and bark from fruit trees that are located behind the house. Red on them cherries, yellow apricots, apples (necessarily kosztele). Fioletowieją (?) Plum. At the end of the court rises to three walnuts, a squirrel frolicking on them, competing with me for collections. From running from the west dirt road separates my garden without too much of a rose hedge dining.

Oh wait, after two golden flowers that I can sell the "black". The legitimate son shop they cost much more, and who buys them for this price?

vision dream house with a garden, before I furnish it to, again dismissed the speed of light forever. I can only hope that this is a positive infinity and once I got it back.

the production of florets, however, did not give up. In view of the Orange Revolution casus be ready when the story back full circle and return to ice-Flower Children .
When History, will procrastinate can I leave it on the counter and I bet retired communists Grandma-Flowers. As a grandfather napatoczy moreover it also accept it.