Blog Marciniak. On oil, nettle soup and spring
in the gate of the city caught early spring. After a night of rain land buttermilk as skupana child - sweet and warm. Uncommon birds already served nesmilo voice. Over the cantor of record prices for dollars, singing love starling. Well, it is not known at the numbers. Marciniak. Photo: ZIK In line for oil and sugarm, between dark and stone ’ wooden faces owners increasingly consumer basket of ’ cheeks are loving girls who enchanted look around around the sea of ??chaos and useless fuss. These young virgins usually holding a jar of yogurt and chokolyadku. Hummingbirds of ravens. The network is increasingly of ’ salad recipes are from young cropyvy. Nettle yet, but its mode causes the release of gastric juices in Facebook. Hand involuntarily reaches for something delicious for yachnevu mess. And nadybuye zelenyusche and crispy yabko semerenkovoho variety. Nadkushene, it does not seem to famous company logo, and the tlustyy month that mocks our pressing problems. Somehow the thought if Mr.Ashe society consisted of people like Gregory Savich pan, then we would not know the problems of the hryvnia, or dollars. And many other problems would not know. For the philosopher does not need a bag of sugar and 10 packs of salt suddenly. And while our nation struggles zabidovanyy in terrible queues promotional oil pan we never born. Well, not in MayEBA. Live to eat – it's that simple. People make money for a rainy day, not realizing that he came yesterday. And extends life. The reason for this is they are. Outside is a blessed time when spring has not yet awakened, and winter has gone to lyulyu. It seems like you two sighs of happiness. Whether to borscht on nettles? And who said thatthis is not happiness, light and sprinkled pahnyuchyy spring ’ plates and soup? But he still must live ... Probably, this dish Bosco not only aware of Young Girls ochytsyamy spolohanyh Sarny in line for food. They already spring. Without nettle, but with lush flowers and the same dreams. And I'm holding two bottles of oil, quietly envy them ...Source: http://artlife.rv.ua/