tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18503570420737127072012-01-27T21:43:26.092+01:00Pamiętnik muzyczny i literackiTylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.comBlogger871100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-85385361788445902692012-01-27T21:43:00.000+01:002012-01-27T21:43:26.098+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qnq92xWbFRU/TyMJ_oNAdZI/AAAAAAAAE40/qXl5fSaZd24/s1600/szare.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qnq92xWbFRU/TyMJ_oNAdZI/AAAAAAAAE40/qXl5fSaZd24/s200/szare.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br />szare zmęczenie<br />szare dni<br />szare klatki bez myśli<br />robię nic<br />nie do wiary<br />jak bardzo<br />nic<br />może być <span class="st"><em></em></span> miłe<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8538536178844590269?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-19923326109216961652012-01-08T23:19:00.000+01:002012-01-08T23:19:00.009+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0oe70hq3_g/TwoU2qyWimI/AAAAAAAAE38/-nm4s9ZRQpE/s1600/wiatr.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0oe70hq3_g/TwoU2qyWimI/AAAAAAAAE38/-nm4s9ZRQpE/s200/wiatr.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Wiatr rozgoni chmury.<br />Złapiesz nitkę światła.<br />Prosta, jasna ścieżka.<br />Wystarczy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1992332610921696165?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-16518868516848212062011-10-07T09:32:00.000+02:002011-10-07T23:48:34.756+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1arRxUfzEc/To9wRXa8uaI/AAAAAAAAE0k/r7Pd-G7MT-M/s1600/koniec+lata.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F1arRxUfzEc/To9wRXa8uaI/AAAAAAAAE0k/r7Pd-G7MT-M/s200/koniec+lata.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Czyste światło.<br />Długi cień.<br />Koniec lata.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1651886851684821206?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-8217824815192276682011-08-12T22:13:00.000+02:002011-08-12T22:13:12.599+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FlNB7gc37So/TkWH_Qnl55I/AAAAAAAAEuc/VfGRJer2hbU/s1600/wspomnienia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FlNB7gc37So/TkWH_Qnl55I/AAAAAAAAEuc/VfGRJer2hbU/s200/wspomnienia.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Brąz.<br />Sepia.<br />Mgnienie światła.<br />Ciemnieje kalejdoskop barw. <br />Wspomnienia.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-821782481519227668?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-72095238204641351112011-07-24T21:07:00.000+02:002011-07-24T21:07:07.301+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1WYxlJmkx8/TixsDkm7ESI/AAAAAAAAEuE/SciJ2gYAgu8/s1600/w+blasku.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1WYxlJmkx8/TixsDkm7ESI/AAAAAAAAEuE/SciJ2gYAgu8/s200/w+blasku.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>Słońce pod chmurami.<br />Szara, letnia monotonia.<br />Książka.<br />Nigdy nie zawodzi.<br />Kryminał w telewizji.<br />Durny. <br />Komunikator.<br />Gorący z tęsknoty.<br />Może jeszcze będzie lato.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7209523820464135111?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-34624850605000385352011-04-02T23:21:00.001+02:002011-04-02T23:22:52.762+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7c8FQX5ZAu4/TZeRcR5DlYI/AAAAAAAAEgs/tswzjpI-hfo/s1600/ogrody.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7c8FQX5ZAu4/TZeRcR5DlYI/AAAAAAAAEgs/tswzjpI-hfo/s200/ogrody.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br />Mocno <br />przyciskam czoło.<br />Przez dziurę w desce <br />oglądam skrawki ziemi<br />z rozsianym wszędzie<br />zielskiem niepamięci.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3462485060500038535?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-9881523283301592112011-03-12T22:52:00.000+01:002011-03-12T22:52:40.783+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WKqbTRZsFmE/TXulLqV_i5I/AAAAAAAAEek/gYeahxs1i34/s1600/IMG_3185+b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-WKqbTRZsFmE/TXulLqV_i5I/AAAAAAAAEek/gYeahxs1i34/s200/IMG_3185+b.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br />Aromatyczny.<br />Taki sen.<br />Kwaśne mandarynki.<br />Aksamit ziemi.<br />Pomarańczowa noc.<br />Psychodeliczny blask<br />zamknięty powiekami.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-988152328330159211?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-33940659719252857812011-01-19T16:41:00.000+01:002011-01-19T16:41:46.094+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TTcFlGY5wbI/AAAAAAAAEbo/N3FkiAaQJWU/s1600/cienie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TTcFlGY5wbI/AAAAAAAAEbo/N3FkiAaQJWU/s200/cienie.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Cienie.<br />Czasem na słońce. <br />Czasem na mrok.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3394065971925285781?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-61930064372940953112011-01-14T19:18:00.001+01:002011-01-14T19:18:55.712+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TTCSPGSiIEI/AAAAAAAAEbY/FbzYe6AieZY/s1600/lato.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TTCSPGSiIEI/AAAAAAAAEbY/FbzYe6AieZY/s200/lato.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Bazylia.<br />Dotykam.<br />Poruszam listkami.<br />Niech pachnie latem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-6193006437294095311?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-58336382109809525842010-12-23T22:07:00.002+01:002010-12-23T22:12:08.418+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TRO4syNh7iI/AAAAAAAAEa4/BRgPW7KeIjk/s200/oko.JPG" width="200" />&nbsp; Znikąd.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5833638210980952584?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-50337269947810328652010-11-29T10:51:00.000+01:002010-11-29T10:51:52.696+01:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TPN1uaqY8uI/AAAAAAAAEaA/_1Rkug0eCdM/s1600/marzenia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TPN1uaqY8uI/AAAAAAAAEaA/_1Rkug0eCdM/s200/marzenia.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><br /><br /><br />Ptakiem<br />Nie kurakiem<br />Ptakiem być<br />Lecz co zrobić<br />Co uczynić<br />Gdy nie te co trzeba pióra wyrosną<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5033726994781032865?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-87001395195988238432010-11-14T21:18:00.003+01:002010-11-14T21:24:50.599+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TOBFg76GVLI/AAAAAAAAEYg/eXUJXrMY85o/s1600/tak.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TOBFg76GVLI/AAAAAAAAEYg/eXUJXrMY85o/s200/tak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539503973805216946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak.<br />No tak, tak...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8700139519598823843?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-87772506885300014742010-10-26T11:40:00.002+02:002010-10-26T11:48:00.078+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TMaiiRnE8OI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/l9tshE645OA/s1600/Nie+jest+tym.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TMaiiRnE8OI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/l9tshE645OA/s200/Nie+jest+tym.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532287901997789410" border="0" /></a><br /><br />nie jest tym<br />co myślisz<br />nie jest tym<br />co widzisz<br />nie jest tym<br />co wiesz<br />nie jest tym<br />co śnisz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8777250688530001474?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-85669526261715449412010-08-29T18:31:00.002+02:002010-08-29T18:37:45.381+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/THqLlyURQvI/AAAAAAAAETA/u003TxVon8k/s1600/Labirynt.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/THqLlyURQvI/AAAAAAAAETA/u003TxVon8k/s200/Labirynt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510870575319433970" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Po nitce donikąd.<br />W labiryncie.<br />W plątaninie.<br />Pod lawiną niechcianego.<br />I co z tego.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8566952626171544941?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-51617420621848425472010-08-25T23:12:00.002+02:002010-08-25T23:20:29.646+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/THWH15xnSwI/AAAAAAAAESc/2HfQp36wq44/s1600/%C5%9Alad.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/THWH15xnSwI/AAAAAAAAESc/2HfQp36wq44/s200/%C5%9Alad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509459079269403394" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Jeden krok.<br />Jeden na piasku ślad.<br />Jedną trwa chwilę.<br />Każdego dnia.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5161742062184842547?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-51836035771777590422010-08-18T23:17:00.002+02:002010-08-18T23:24:48.369+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TGxOIeEdZUI/AAAAAAAAESI/U4SD5NStYps/s1600/IMG_1729+a.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TGxOIeEdZUI/AAAAAAAAESI/U4SD5NStYps/s200/IMG_1729+a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506862351784961346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Bardzo małe.<br />Bardzo pachnące.<br />Bardzo słodkie.<br />Bardzo kuszące.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5183603577177759042?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-75276858161919339142010-07-13T09:00:00.003+02:002010-07-13T09:08:42.239+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TDwPXTRCD9I/AAAAAAAAEPU/I1u4vt8OP0M/s1600/Pastele.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TDwPXTRCD9I/AAAAAAAAEPU/I1u4vt8OP0M/s200/Pastele.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493282538468282322" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Płowieją kolory.<br />Czasem pastele.<br />Częściej beże.<br />Nawet szarość.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7527685816191933914?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-36823141967889440232010-06-21T11:19:00.004+02:002010-06-21T11:26:32.741+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TB8u9LZlDdI/AAAAAAAAEOk/9jbrM9Gllp8/s1600/Lato.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/TB8u9LZlDdI/AAAAAAAAEOk/9jbrM9Gllp8/s200/Lato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485154499727527378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Przepełnione słońcem.<br />Gorący zapach ziemi i ziół.<br />Tylko przez chwilę.<br />Już rozpycha się jesień.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3682314196788944023?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-644103582950539392010-04-05T17:10:00.002+02:002010-04-05T20:52:03.800+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S7n9iwL0BfI/AAAAAAAAEFw/7JwYRWWDWa0/s1600/Byleb.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S7n9iwL0BfI/AAAAAAAAEFw/7JwYRWWDWa0/s200/Byleb.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456671197027894770" border="0" /></a><br />Choćby pił.<br />Choćby bił.<br />Byle był.<br />Pije.<br />Bije.<br />Chirurg szyje.<br />Balsam na rany.<br />Pora zmądrzeć.<br />Krzyż i wiara nie pozwala.<br /><span style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-64410358295053939?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-74299862126826851992010-03-24T10:55:00.003+01:002010-03-24T11:02:47.444+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S6nhtkV2YUI/AAAAAAAAEFo/PvFpSmaOi30/s1600/kot.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S6nhtkV2YUI/AAAAAAAAEFo/PvFpSmaOi30/s200/kot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452136996874379586" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Jestem swoim własnym kotem. Jakie to proste, czyste, ciepłe i ludzkie.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7429986212682685199?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-44851364823088994572010-03-11T08:48:00.001+01:002010-03-11T08:51:31.347+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S5igb704ZKI/AAAAAAAAED0/N5D7BrmKfwo/s1600-h/jestem.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S5igb704ZKI/AAAAAAAAED0/N5D7BrmKfwo/s200/jestem.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447280151081018530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Jestem.<br />Jestem wszędzie.<br />Czyli nigdzie.<br />Kropka.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4485136482308899457?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-57322271336402140922010-03-08T11:44:00.002+01:002010-03-08T11:49:39.731+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S5TVSNlHzAI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/e1_TBjR88II/s1600-h/Pisane.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S5TVSNlHzAI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/e1_TBjR88II/s200/Pisane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446212358257495042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Za dużo słów.<br />Wypełnione niczym.<br />Znikają.<br />Jak na wodzie pisane.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5732227133640214092?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-10376856686620066402010-02-09T19:24:00.002+01:002010-02-09T19:29:37.671+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S3GoixyP2BI/AAAAAAAAD90/ubYskcLKClo/s1600-h/Bez+terroru.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S3GoixyP2BI/AAAAAAAAD90/ubYskcLKClo/s200/Bez+terroru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436311540646008850" border="0" /></a><br />Nadchodzi.<br />Czuję, jak śmierdzi.<br />Pączkowy terror.<br />O kilka więcej.<br />Obrażonych znajomych.<br />No to po co?<br />Po co kupowałam?<br />Będą pytać.<br />Bez terroru!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1037685668662006640?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-73852785396545796742010-02-03T19:05:00.001+01:002010-02-03T19:08:05.548+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S2m7Dm1PGlI/AAAAAAAAD9s/Qz-iebPqEQ8/s1600-h/W+drodze.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S2m7Dm1PGlI/AAAAAAAAD9s/Qz-iebPqEQ8/s200/W+drodze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434080096037050962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Oby każda z życiowych ścieżek była taka prosta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7385278539654579674?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-9766941492800021662010-01-24T12:27:00.001+01:002010-01-24T12:30:40.994+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S1wutjMXn7I/AAAAAAAAD9M/BqV-jjehqsA/s1600-h/Lepik.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/S1wutjMXn7I/AAAAAAAAD9M/BqV-jjehqsA/s200/Lepik.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430266610778087346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Lukier z trucizną.<br />Oblepia mnie.<br />Z każdej strony.<br />Słodzą aż do mdłości.<br />Nie kupuję.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-976694149280002166?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-15523283211346454552009-12-13T12:37:00.004+01:002009-12-13T16:46:13.243+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SyUMORomMRI/AAAAAAAAD2k/bEtBRpcxrM0/s1600-h/Sztuczki.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SyUMORomMRI/AAAAAAAAD2k/bEtBRpcxrM0/s200/Sztuczki.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414747566374269202" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>*<br />na<br />święta<br />zieleń z folii<br />blask z cynfolii<br />zapach z pojemnika<br />śnieżek z zamrażalnika<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1552328321134645455?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-11910682359947533982009-11-26T11:25:00.002+01:002009-11-26T11:29:33.630+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sw5X0WSm0hI/AAAAAAAADyI/wm9KQf0dlDg/s1600/Okno.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sw5X0WSm0hI/AAAAAAAADyI/wm9KQf0dlDg/s200/Okno.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408356759366980114" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Otworzyć.<br />Odetchnąć.<br />Przewietrzyć.<br />Wyjrzeć na świat.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1191068235994753398?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-29050456565844657542009-11-22T13:45:00.003+01:002009-11-22T13:52:28.498+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Swkyn9sA2MI/AAAAAAAADw4/EBFDtC2hOYg/s1600/senne.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Swkyn9sA2MI/AAAAAAAADw4/EBFDtC2hOYg/s200/senne.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406908489790445762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nie na jawie, poza snem, trochę tu, trochę tam, czyli gdzie?<br />A czas kłamie, kłamie, kłamie...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-2905045656584465754?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-18342900549086946202009-10-31T17:31:00.003+01:002009-10-31T17:35:48.691+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Suxmedl3gkI/AAAAAAAADk4/xxmM9RxgXo4/s1600-h/%C5%BC%C3%B3%C5%82w+Harva,jpg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Suxmedl3gkI/AAAAAAAADk4/xxmM9RxgXo4/s200/%C5%BC%C3%B3%C5%82w+Harva,jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398802726835946050" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Po co tak gnać?<br /></div>Przecież można wolniej.<br />Zwolnij.<br />Mówię sobie.<br />Zwolnij.<br />Ty też.<br />Zwolnij.<br />Przecież można wolniej.<br />Po co tak gnać?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1834290054908694620?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-66640997008046153692009-10-20T10:43:00.002+02:002009-10-20T10:46:29.591+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/St14deMXHFI/AAAAAAAADjo/V_WG4ZDHDqw/s1600-h/po+strone+cienia.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/St14deMXHFI/AAAAAAAADjo/V_WG4ZDHDqw/s200/po+strone+cienia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394600376376171602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Słońce zostało po stronie cienia. Ciągle czuję pod stopami ciepły piasek.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-6664099700804615369?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-5804080165889550392009-10-16T16:50:00.002+02:002009-10-16T16:55:47.937+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/StiIVM_4QeI/AAAAAAAADa0/dcFi6YE3q1Y/s1600-h/owoce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/StiIVM_4QeI/AAAAAAAADa0/dcFi6YE3q1Y/s200/owoce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393210451623952866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak, jesień pachnie zimą.<br />Straszy śniegiem.<br />Ścina zimnem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-580408016588955039?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-78933859720133809442009-09-16T18:53:00.001+02:002009-09-16T18:55:40.465+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SrEYFj1pehI/AAAAAAAADZ8/m1ns2C7Kn6I/s1600-h/Tea+Time.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SrEYFj1pehI/AAAAAAAADZ8/m1ns2C7Kn6I/s200/Tea+Time.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382109513483123218" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Prawdziwy cud.<br />Taki obrus.<br />Plamoodporny się nazywa.<br />Wybieram len i bawełnę.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7893385972013380944?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-13111921522294895202009-08-26T06:41:00.002+02:002009-08-26T06:43:59.384+02:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rzP6EoiJslM&amp;hl=pl&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rzP6EoiJslM&amp;hl=pl&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1311192152229489520?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-1565144427200794052009-07-29T16:28:00.000+02:002009-07-29T16:31:27.497+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SnBczU8OQ5I/AAAAAAAADYE/GVN96LmLsIw/s1600-h/Lato.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SnBczU8OQ5I/AAAAAAAADYE/GVN96LmLsIw/s200/Lato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363889193062646674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />W środku lata szukam lata.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-156514442720079405?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-70163079302136443042009-07-24T21:55:00.003+02:002009-07-24T22:03:37.780+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SmoRwVNqH4I/AAAAAAAADXg/8b3XFbArMV8/s1600-h/my%C5%9Bli.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SmoRwVNqH4I/AAAAAAAADXg/8b3XFbArMV8/s200/my%C5%9Bli.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362117828363820930" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Pociąg powinien po nich przejechać.<br />Po tych myślach, których lepiej żeby nie było.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7016307930213644304?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-34637496406043975942009-07-07T12:31:00.005+02:002009-07-07T12:38:14.857+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SlMkOrdtP5I/AAAAAAAAC-U/7bUiAg1PIFM/s1600-h/Mruczanki.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SlMkOrdtP5I/AAAAAAAAC-U/7bUiAg1PIFM/s200/Mruczanki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355664216477745042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Mruczy jak miś?<br />Mruczy jak kot?<br />Kot czy miś?<br />Miś czy kot?<br /><br />Dobrze jest przyłożyć ucho do ciepłego kota, kiedy cichutko śpiewa swoje mruczanki.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3463749640604397594?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-11246120742729695012009-07-03T17:29:00.002+02:002009-07-03T17:34:28.575+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sk4j84wiPDI/AAAAAAAAC9w/qtcJa2j3shc/s1600-h/Pokusa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sk4j84wiPDI/AAAAAAAAC9w/qtcJa2j3shc/s200/Pokusa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354256535925177394" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Czy marzenia to pokusa?<br />Czy też warunek bycia?<br />Tak po prostu?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1124612074272969501?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-58071247324630981362009-06-11T11:12:00.008+02:002009-06-11T11:21:27.941+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SjDLAvRva7I/AAAAAAAAC7o/gXzOQd1pe2I/s1600-h/Rzeczywisto%C5%9B%C4%87.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SjDLAvRva7I/AAAAAAAAC7o/gXzOQd1pe2I/s200/Rzeczywisto%C5%9B%C4%87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345995971240094642" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tylko 60 godzin.<br />Na wyzdrowienie.<br />Teraz łóżko.<br />I trutki wszelakie.<br />Postawią mnie na nogi?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5807124732463098136?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-70167413210074879812009-06-07T18:35:00.002+02:002009-06-07T18:40:59.248+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sivs_tL9rdI/AAAAAAAAC7E/14ZbFiMRBJI/s1600-h/W+kolorze+nieba.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sivs_tL9rdI/AAAAAAAAC7E/14ZbFiMRBJI/s200/W+kolorze+nieba.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344625962010914258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A niebo płacze.<br />Na szaro.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7016741321007487981?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-4068092418780570332009-05-31T00:46:00.003+02:002009-05-31T00:53:01.227+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SiG3VU6kGtI/AAAAAAAAC6g/7pN5mN1XPjU/s1600-h/R%C3%B3%C5%BCowy+poranek.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SiG3VU6kGtI/AAAAAAAAC6g/7pN5mN1XPjU/s200/R%C3%B3%C5%BCowy+poranek.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341752210057599698" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Różowy.<br />Kolor kiczu o poranku.<br />Choć poranek nie jest kiczem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-406809241878057033?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-61721347547017869362009-05-24T00:54:00.006+02:002009-05-24T01:05:27.405+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Shh-2Ek6nZI/AAAAAAAAC58/0V4teE3Iy0Q/s1600-h/jewellu.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Shh-2Ek6nZI/AAAAAAAAC58/0V4teE3Iy0Q/s200/jewellu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339156825654336914" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Słucham, jak słodzi.<br />Słodzi.<br />Słodzi bez końca.<br />Lukier gruby jak pancerz.<br />A w tym lukrze czyste światło.<br />Jak w likierze z gruszek na koniaku.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-6172134754701786936?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-80110578404072221212009-05-15T23:20:00.001+02:002009-05-15T23:22:02.070+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sg3c0r9yueI/AAAAAAAAC4U/EU5mOCMSEws/s1600-h/Czyste+serce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sg3c0r9yueI/AAAAAAAAC4U/EU5mOCMSEws/s200/Czyste+serce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336163931217115618" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Po prostu.<br />I niech zawsze.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8011057840407222121?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-35807797344230191102009-05-04T08:08:00.002+02:002009-05-04T08:11:46.939+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sf6GgCJcxvI/AAAAAAAAC3c/1Je3e3LsX6U/s1600-h/Mlecz.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sf6GgCJcxvI/AAAAAAAAC3c/1Je3e3LsX6U/s200/Mlecz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331846893743687410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Znaleźć swoje miejsce.<br />Oby zawsze słoneczne.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3580779734423019110?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-4495114908623197952009-04-21T18:43:00.003+02:002009-04-21T18:46:33.819+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Se335cBvo9I/AAAAAAAAC1s/1vuNM_-swhg/s1600-h/blask.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Se335cBvo9I/AAAAAAAAC1s/1vuNM_-swhg/s200/blask.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327186500397278162" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Wszystko lśni wiosennym blaskiem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-449511490862319795?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-59156907087740551262009-04-05T18:39:00.000+02:002009-04-05T18:41:24.753+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sdje8iZ-eKI/AAAAAAAACyU/8V2U3kgJbGo/s1600-h/Marcowe+fio%C5%82ki.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/Sdje8iZ-eKI/AAAAAAAACyU/8V2U3kgJbGo/s200/Marcowe+fio%C5%82ki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321248091347515554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Fiołki.<br />Marcowe.<br />Prawie nic.<br />Prawie wszystko.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5915690708774055126?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-37003277332788287672009-03-08T21:45:00.006+01:002009-03-08T21:55:45.921+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SbQunJnz_yI/AAAAAAAACtk/M9AfzF8j1Q0/s1600-h/okl.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SbQunJnz_yI/AAAAAAAACtk/M9AfzF8j1Q0/s200/okl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310921110709337890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak mi się chciało...<br />Czegoś pięknego.<br />Delikatnego.<br />Miękkiego.<br />Ciepłego.<br />Puchu takiego muzycznego mi się chciało.<br />Dziś już wiem, dlaczego ten podarowany krążek przeleżał jakiś czas niemy.<br />Niby w nim piękno, delikatność, miękkość, ciepło i puch, ale naprawdę to tylko pusty słodzik.<br />Mdły zawód.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3700327733278828767?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-47889197123864803612009-03-07T11:52:00.004+01:002009-03-07T11:58:47.318+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SbJR-Q6uRmI/AAAAAAAACsM/05xQfMo919k/s1600-h/Las.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SbJR-Q6uRmI/AAAAAAAACsM/05xQfMo919k/s200/Las.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310397040758244962" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Już prawie nie pamiętam, jak pachnie las.<br />Las, nie ta zimowa zgnilizna, rozpuszczona deszczem.<br />Las, czyli promień słońca przebijający między drzewami.<br />Las, czyli świeża zieleń, wydobywająca się do światła spośród zmurszałych, zeszłorocznych igieł.<br />Prawdziwy las.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4788919712386480361?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-74181647672852243072009-02-28T17:39:00.001+01:002009-02-28T17:40:50.985+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SalozTzbcsI/AAAAAAAACZw/dh0Z5b3kAmc/s1600-h/Puzz2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SalozTzbcsI/AAAAAAAACZw/dh0Z5b3kAmc/s200/Puzz2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307888866531439298" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Składam.<br />Składam.<br />Składam.<br />Składam.<br />Końca nie widać.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7418164767285224307?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-58271606175183246112009-02-23T13:16:00.001+01:002009-02-23T13:20:44.250+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SaKUAuypAZI/AAAAAAAACHg/xs7HZaQao2w/s1600-h/Bez+ko%C5%84ca.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SaKUAuypAZI/AAAAAAAACHg/xs7HZaQao2w/s200/Bez+ko%C5%84ca.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305966051277210002" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak samo bez końca.<br />Tak samo szara.<br />Niepogoda.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5827160617518324611?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-13288976327894488522009-02-21T12:42:00.006+01:002009-02-21T12:52:51.883+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SZ_oy0XrivI/AAAAAAAACFg/7uhHSOd9AdM/s1600-h/Barwy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SZ_oy0XrivI/AAAAAAAACFg/7uhHSOd9AdM/s200/Barwy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305214845814803186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Powtarzające się melodie. Dzwoniące srebrem lekkie nuty. Coraz więcej blasku wokół. Prawie aureola. Nieomal nimb świętości.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1328897632789448852?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-79997047226035405452009-02-14T00:09:00.002+01:002009-02-14T00:12:11.562+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SZX90sziPXI/AAAAAAAAB-g/FPzcqpSd0qY/s1600-h/Twoje+niebo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SZX90sziPXI/AAAAAAAAB-g/FPzcqpSd0qY/s200/Twoje+niebo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302423218120965490" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Niebo.<br />Twoje niebo.<br />Moje niebo.<br />Tamto niebo.<br />To niebo.<br />Jedno niebo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7999704722603540545?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-86037029215176042102009-02-03T10:07:00.001+01:002009-02-03T10:10:04.575+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SYgJZpN3pMI/AAAAAAAABXA/NbH755V00HQ/s1600-h/Morze.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SYgJZpN3pMI/AAAAAAAABXA/NbH755V00HQ/s200/Morze.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298495297766794434" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak mi się...<br />poczuć pod stopami...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8603702921517604210?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-33320917436901549052009-01-29T11:56:00.003+01:002009-01-29T12:00:25.767+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SYGLjphalmI/AAAAAAAABRw/5yAB_6kysuQ/s1600-h/Bez+s%C5%82%C3%B3w.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SYGLjphalmI/AAAAAAAABRw/5yAB_6kysuQ/s200/Bez+s%C5%82%C3%B3w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296668081322104418" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Czasem myślę, że możliwe jest życie bez słów.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3332091743690154905?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-27692435022879219092009-01-22T13:01:00.002+01:002009-01-22T13:04:03.302+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXhgXcrlLuI/AAAAAAAABF8/t72RBMiUoOM/s1600-h/Damroki.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXhgXcrlLuI/AAAAAAAABF8/t72RBMiUoOM/s200/Damroki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294087317926260450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tego sobie słucham.<br />Nic mi się nie chce.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-2769243502287921909?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-85560786339541646282009-01-19T23:16:00.007+01:002009-01-19T23:24:12.489+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXT7_WAF2LI/AAAAAAAABFc/9mEo4iDL-zk/s1600-h/Mowa.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXT7_WAF2LI/AAAAAAAABFc/9mEo4iDL-zk/s200/Mowa.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132527723468978" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nic a nic miękkich gestów.<br />Ani ciepłego pochylenia ku.<br />Ani półobrotu znacząco.<br />Ani spojrzenia wprost.<br />Ani cokolwiek ludzkiego.<br />Tępe stukanie w czarne klocki. Zastępuje porozumienie.<br />Albo i nie.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8556078633954164628?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-24452043140915928112009-01-18T17:06:00.004+01:002009-01-18T17:14:27.505+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXNTvw8fGgI/AAAAAAAABFU/k8XqjOyA79M/s1600-h/Margaryna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXNTvw8fGgI/AAAAAAAABFU/k8XqjOyA79M/s200/Margaryna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292666067148020226" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Ersatze takie kto wypuszcza?<br />No kto?<br />Jedzie tanią margaryną i takoż smakuje.<br />Osławiony torcik wedlowski.<br />Niedawno podarowany.<br />Miał być dziś skonsumowany. Nie będzie, a pierwszy gryz to naprawdę przeogromna trauma była!<br />A fuj!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-2445204314091592811?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-44200164536739732922009-01-17T12:32:00.003+01:002009-01-17T12:40:05.328+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXHCJ0r-6-I/AAAAAAAABFM/43qDXdScuN8/s1600-h/Smak.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SXHCJ0r-6-I/AAAAAAAABFM/43qDXdScuN8/s200/Smak.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292224511154777058" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Niepokojąco.<br />Tak smakuje sen, o którym wiem, że był, ale nic po nim nie zostało.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4420016453673973292?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-81903012850790121182009-01-11T13:05:00.007+01:002009-01-11T13:16:38.778+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SWng_Lr0JvI/AAAAAAAABEo/CUeaLe6smoQ/s1600-h/Powiew.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SWng_Lr0JvI/AAAAAAAABEo/CUeaLe6smoQ/s200/Powiew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290006613396301554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Powiew skrzydeł motyla.<br />Podmuch spadających płatków śniegu.<br />Coś, czego może nie ma...<br />Jeśli to czujesz - jesteś.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8190301285079012118?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-19037369959490833992009-01-06T18:34:00.001+01:002009-01-06T18:37:14.184+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SWOWMt9PodI/AAAAAAAABDY/XuJvtpYkpTo/s1600-h/%C5%81aweczka.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SWOWMt9PodI/AAAAAAAABDY/XuJvtpYkpTo/s200/%C5%81aweczka.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288235532702163410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Świeży śnieg.<br />Złudzenie ciepła i miękkości.<br />Magia zimy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1903736995949083399?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-79255275979229599252009-01-05T10:52:00.002+01:002009-01-05T10:53:58.585+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SWHYlVr0UJI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mWb89J5DFWM/s1600-h/Gwia.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SWHYlVr0UJI/AAAAAAAABDQ/mWb89J5DFWM/s200/Gwia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287745573497360530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />... a gwiazdki z nieba nie dostaniesz.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7925527597922959925?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-3978561077809945462008-12-31T10:38:00.002+01:002008-12-31T10:42:48.319+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SVs9qwtTd1I/AAAAAAAABDI/r0wX3NQIKEQ/s1600-h/Zima.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SVs9qwtTd1I/AAAAAAAABDI/r0wX3NQIKEQ/s200/Zima.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285886392488130386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Kotki są na drzewie!<br />Znaczy bazie.<br />Jak na wiosnę, choć to ciągle zima.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-397856107780994546?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-80282669435277665052008-12-29T10:42:00.002+01:002008-12-29T10:47:14.597+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SVibvTz8pPI/AAAAAAAABC4/XOCyK4r_HJo/s1600-h/Lekko%C5%9B%C4%87.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SVibvTz8pPI/AAAAAAAABC4/XOCyK4r_HJo/s200/Lekko%C5%9B%C4%87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285145399793591538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak.<br />Właśnie tak.<br />W głowie mam tylko zwiewne bańki.<br />Cóż tam, że puste... przecież piękne są.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8028266943527766505?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-31196292084934222042008-12-27T11:51:00.004+01:002008-12-27T11:53:48.871+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SVYI0BQvsqI/AAAAAAAABBo/y9ym3PIAT30/s1600-h/Po.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SVYI0BQvsqI/AAAAAAAABBo/y9ym3PIAT30/s200/Po.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284420902550745762" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Wszystko jest.<br />Oprócz zimy.<br />Co wcale nie jest złe.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3119629208493422204?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-80245199792627009712008-12-14T11:43:00.001+01:002008-12-14T11:47:05.844+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SUTkBdlhErI/AAAAAAAABAw/Cm0XGSN7VfA/s1600-h/Weso%C5%82ych+%C5%9Awi%C4%85t.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SUTkBdlhErI/AAAAAAAABAw/Cm0XGSN7VfA/s200/Weso%C5%82ych+%C5%9Awi%C4%85t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279595376958050994" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> Najlepszego!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8024519979262700971?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-64534716898534900382008-12-12T17:17:00.006+01:002008-12-12T17:25:45.265+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SUKOuKW3ozI/AAAAAAAAA_8/35ac6fIqJXQ/s1600-h/WieraG.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SUKOuKW3ozI/AAAAAAAAA_8/35ac6fIqJXQ/s200/WieraG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278938636937044786" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Jakby była blisko gdzieś...<br />Tak dobrze posłuchać.<br />Na szare cienie, na dobre chwile, na wszystko.<br />A kiedy potrzebuję ciszy, jest ciszą.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-6453471689853490038?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-338671385626925372008-12-11T13:19:00.006+01:002008-12-11T13:31:48.903+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SUEIA6YN2PI/AAAAAAAAA_0/mPJtAkkGmvw/s1600-h/Cienie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SUEIA6YN2PI/AAAAAAAAA_0/mPJtAkkGmvw/s200/Cienie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278509050018781426" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Dzień od rana okryty ponurym, deszczowym cieniem. Taki cień... przecież to nic, a jak mocno przytłacza.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-33867138562692537?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-15354588720249881122008-12-05T11:23:00.000+01:002008-12-05T11:26:45.400+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STkBgEXqpnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/u4LbZUUHFe0/s1600-h/miko1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STkBgEXqpnI/AAAAAAAAA_E/u4LbZUUHFe0/s200/miko1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276250088881694322" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Wszyscy czekają.<br />Na coś.<br />Na kogoś.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1535458872024988112?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-62578995745440217942008-12-04T12:10:00.003+01:002008-12-04T12:15:06.551+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STe60dX1PQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/tmrgEZsBe2I/s1600-h/rykpar.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STe60dX1PQI/AAAAAAAAA-8/tmrgEZsBe2I/s200/rykpar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275890898888375554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Staram się. Staram się nie myśleć, ale te durne myśli same z siebie, nieproszone, jedna za drugą, jedna za drugą...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-6257899574544021794?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-46136696143144470622008-12-01T11:00:00.002+01:002008-12-01T11:03:02.717+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STO2AVO3RAI/AAAAAAAAA-c/88lac0fbiQg/s1600-h/Kilar+-+Pan+Tadeusz.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STO2AVO3RAI/AAAAAAAAA-c/88lac0fbiQg/s200/Kilar+-+Pan+Tadeusz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274759705396724738" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak mnie naszło od rana. Słucham wszystkiego oprócz dziwacznej piosenki w natchnionym wykonaniu dwóch panów. A filmu nie lubię.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4613669614314447062?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-10602043930005413692008-11-30T18:43:00.000+01:002008-11-30T18:45:11.237+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STLQ94UdtgI/AAAAAAAAA-U/LuaVaaVKv_0/s1600-h/Desire.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STLQ94UdtgI/AAAAAAAAA-U/LuaVaaVKv_0/s200/Desire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274507875113088514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Trzeba marzyć. Marzenia napędzają postęp.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1060204393000541369?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-71044111618770135742008-11-29T11:40:00.004+01:002008-11-29T18:10:15.002+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STF3QacXeAI/AAAAAAAAA-M/8zLi6G5L6mg/s1600-h/Pi%C3%B3rkob.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/STF3QacXeAI/AAAAAAAAA-M/8zLi6G5L6mg/s200/Pi%C3%B3rkob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274127762487474178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal">Łapię się za słowa, a ich jak nie było tak nie ma.<br />W garści co najwyżej parę piórek zostaje. Taka to prostacka nirwana.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-7104411161877013574?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-22756499546019902942008-11-28T10:02:00.004+01:002008-11-28T10:06:49.045+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SS-zxf5ncbI/AAAAAAAAA98/IaEm8qGmnDg/s1600-h/Arabia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SS-zxf5ncbI/AAAAAAAAA98/IaEm8qGmnDg/s200/Arabia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273631351632261554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nie wiem, o czym śpiewają te panie. Może nawet chciałabym wiedzieć.<br />Ale też i po co?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-2275649954601990294?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-12891179464921666542008-11-24T06:42:00.003+01:002008-11-24T06:47:15.395+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSo_BhnAslI/AAAAAAAAA8E/7KSTHOJfM_o/s1600-h/nie+wszyst.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSo_BhnAslI/AAAAAAAAA8E/7KSTHOJfM_o/s200/nie+wszyst.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272095609224999506" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Zaczyna się nowy dzień. Jeszcze nie świeci się nic... bo przecież żarówka się nie liczy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1289117946492166654?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-14190948856201467672008-11-23T18:01:00.003+01:002008-11-23T23:43:31.565+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSmMpy90-gI/AAAAAAAAA6A/0D2SSIoG0Yo/s1600-h/ce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSmMpy90-gI/AAAAAAAAA6A/0D2SSIoG0Yo/s200/ce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271899488497498626" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Nie wszystkie muzyczne powroty są tym, czego pragniemy lub czego się spodziewamy... Sisters póki co poszły w odstawkę, teraz rządzi ta pani.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1419094885620146767?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-90583348512799962922008-11-23T08:07:00.004+01:002008-11-23T08:19:08.145+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSkBVEFANnI/AAAAAAAAA54/emQu4ADsMAU/s1600-h/70071.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSkBVEFANnI/AAAAAAAAA54/emQu4ADsMAU/s200/70071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271746300197484146" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Na dzień dobry burza z piorunami. Tak, pod koniec listopada. Grad jak groch. Grzmoty i łomoty. Bez widoków na ładną pogodę w ciągu dnia. Niemal bez widoków w ogóle, tak beznadziejnie szaro za oknem. Jednak siostry Szekspira nie poddają się łatwo! Z tej szarości chyba wzięło mnie na słuchanie staroci. No to słucham, ale na resztę dnia raczej zmienię nastrój. Na słoneczny.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-9058334851279996292?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-40462634297764085202008-11-21T09:51:00.003+01:002008-11-21T09:54:34.350+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSZ2mE-s4pI/AAAAAAAAA5w/enRfCxKM7Hc/s1600-h/Martyna+Jakubowicz+-+Tylko+Dylan-tile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSZ2mE-s4pI/AAAAAAAAA5w/enRfCxKM7Hc/s200/Martyna+Jakubowicz+-+Tylko+Dylan-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271030810427581074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Sobie posłuchałam.<br />Sobie teraz pójdę z domu.<br />Sobie wrócę za kilka godzin.<br />Sobie znów posłucham.<br />Tego samego.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4046263429776408520?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-1993530416978421502008-11-19T13:13:00.007+01:002008-11-19T13:28:52.238+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSQDlRS_cFI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/jhDXpw2fhec/s1600-h/zanim.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSQDlRS_cFI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/jhDXpw2fhec/s200/zanim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270341402763423826" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Co tam komu w duszy gra... warto pomyśleć, zanim się wypowie, zanim się pośle w świat, zanim rozmieni się na drobne, zanim pogrzebie się na wieczność, zanim się odkryje, zanim...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-199353041697842150?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-45790174331993498712008-11-18T11:14:00.005+01:002008-11-18T11:26:29.396+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSKVqVC72PI/AAAAAAAAA4A/iVtf3O0-PNQ/s1600-h/ckhadja.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSKVqVC72PI/AAAAAAAAA4A/iVtf3O0-PNQ/s200/ckhadja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269939068413401330" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Szaro<br />Szaro.<br />Coraz bardziej.<br />Leje.<br />Leje.<br />Coraz mocniej.<br />Zimno.<br />Zimno.<br />Coraz zimniej.<br />Teraz nawet na chwilę lać przestało, ale... ale... i tak są to wystarczające usprawiedliwienia, by dziś nie wychodzić z domu. Mimo paru spraw do załatwienia. W zamian pozałatwia się drobne sprawki domowe. Żeby na przykład nie zapomnieć, jak sie sprząta. Albo coś.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4579017433199349871?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-31388257943407563642008-11-17T10:37:00.003+01:002008-11-17T10:42:54.432+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSE7evSg7EI/AAAAAAAAA34/jIFU7723yoU/s1600-h/%C5%9Bwiat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SSE7evSg7EI/AAAAAAAAA34/jIFU7723yoU/s200/%C5%9Bwiat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269558438276426818" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Czy mogłabym...?<br />Po co pytam.<br />Przecież wiem.<br />Dziś już nie.<br />Może kiedyś.<br />Poczekam.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-3138825794340756364?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-45087438740162110672008-11-16T09:16:00.007+01:002008-11-19T13:28:13.802+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SR_XFEbvfQI/AAAAAAAAA3A/2hbUqdwK0MI/s1600-h/Hollywood.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SR_XFEbvfQI/AAAAAAAAA3A/2hbUqdwK0MI/s200/Hollywood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269166571136187650" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Herbata.<br />Pachnie płatkami róży.<br />Muzyka.<br />Ciepła i kojąca.<br />Leniwie zaczyna się ten dzień. Nieprzyjaźnie szary chłód przenika przez okna. Nie ma po co się spieszyć.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-4508743874016211067?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-19586997529523098702008-11-15T10:26:00.005+01:002008-11-15T15:00:55.373+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SR6ky8Ha6sI/AAAAAAAAA24/NFyFsh_Sv5U/s1600-h/annalisa+front.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SR6ky8Ha6sI/AAAAAAAAA24/NFyFsh_Sv5U/s200/annalisa+front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268829809107724994" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nakręciłam się od rana tym graniem. Ocean...<br />Mieszam bigos. Pięknie pachnie. Nasycę się zapachem, a inni niech go zjedzą.<br />Ja ponakręcam się dalej.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-1958699752952309870?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-28332698651579864572008-11-14T11:19:00.002+01:002008-11-14T11:20:48.996+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SR1Qz4vPumI/AAAAAAAAA2M/-V3B3mGNgoc/s1600-h/para.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SR1Qz4vPumI/AAAAAAAAA2M/-V3B3mGNgoc/s200/para.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268455991427447394" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Tak mi jakoś... rozbieżnie...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-2833269865157986457?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-6464524939626653642008-11-13T10:27:00.004+01:002008-11-13T10:34:57.620+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRv0j93WZ3I/AAAAAAAAA2E/Wdr9d-VTU1U/s1600-h/nic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRv0j93WZ3I/AAAAAAAAA2E/Wdr9d-VTU1U/s200/nic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268073087879243634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Czasem nic to dużo, czasem po prostu miło.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-646452493962665364?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-50576845922984406122008-11-12T03:14:00.003+01:002008-11-12T12:06:37.115+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRq4c3qskMI/AAAAAAAAA10/I2_E55UUuDs/s1600-h/r%C3%B3%C5%BCa+a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRq4c3qskMI/AAAAAAAAA10/I2_E55UUuDs/s200/r%C3%B3%C5%BCa+a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267725520282095810" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Słucham ciszy. </div><div>Tak... gdzieś w tle snuje się muzyka. Bardzo delikatnie, jakby jej nie było. Raczej się jej domyślam, niż słyszę. </div><div>Dobrze znam te melodie. Są we mnie. Tyle wystarczy dla spokoju i relaksu. </div><div>Ledwie słyszalne dźwięki sprzyjają dobrym myślom. Odganiają daleko różne strachy.<br />I niech tak zostanie.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-5057684592298440612?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-22576206221356109122008-11-10T10:21:00.000+01:002008-11-10T10:47:40.608+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRf9Il8WmxI/AAAAAAAAA1k/m1gqfPvTJOs/s1600-h/Bossa+Mia+-+Songs+Of+ABBA+-+Performed+By+BNB+%282008%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRf9Il8WmxI/AAAAAAAAA1k/m1gqfPvTJOs/s200/Bossa+Mia+-+Songs+Of+ABBA+-+Performed+By+BNB+%282008%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266956613299116818" border="0" /></a><br />Bossa nova, nietypowa, bardzo nowa.<br />Szybkie śniadanie w łóżku.<br />Wczorajszy wieczór zakończony w sklepie. Zrujnowałam się na nowy skaner. Stary zdecydowanie domówił współpracy z nowym systemem. Nie pomogły zaklęcia, egzorcyzmy ani inne komputerowe cuda. Zaistniał też nagły przymus nabycia nowego czajnika. Teraz bossa ja, bossa... odkurzę stare buty.<br />Trochę czasu spędzonego w szufladzie ze starymi zdjęciami. Dużo wspomnień, ale też, niestety, sporo niepamięci. Za rzadko tam zaglądam.<br />Niektóre z dawnych chwil wydają się dziś lepsze, niż były kiedyś. Inne przeciwnie. Trochę z nich zobojętniało. Nic nie jest ważne bezwzględnie i raz na zawsze?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-2257620622135610912?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-86025680311317398122008-11-09T10:07:00.000+01:002008-11-09T10:16:44.973+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRaotonXMII/AAAAAAAAA1U/gAQu46l2Seo/s1600-h/Maria+Teresa+-+%5BO+mar...%5D+-00-+Front.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRaotonXMII/AAAAAAAAA1U/gAQu46l2Seo/s200/Maria+Teresa+-+%5BO+mar...%5D+-00-+Front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266582316206469250" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Od rana płyną słodkie dźwięki. Ostatnio trochę smęci to, co mi przygrywa w ciągu dnia. Jednak każda chwila z muzyką jest dobra.<br />Prawda?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-8602568031131739812?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850357042073712707.post-69315035500372262472008-11-08T16:01:00.000+01:002008-11-08T16:16:38.057+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRWs7biIKCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/-VxBdUCu8MU/s1600-h/Andanca-Digipack_Grazyna-Auguscik-Paulinho-Garcia,images_big,11,GMA17249.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-vBb6XSmEA/SRWs7biIKCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/-VxBdUCu8MU/s200/Andanca-Digipack_Grazyna-Auguscik-Paulinho-Garcia,images_big,11,GMA17249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266305476282820642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Wolno płynie muzyka.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850357042073712707-6931503550037226247?l=dzienzadniem-tylkodobrechwile.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tylko dobre chwilehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16942234376699914980noreply@blogger.com0