вторник, 29 мая 2012 г.

суббота, 26 мая 2012 г.

Sweetheart give away

My love always tells me that I am far too kind, therefore I've decided to not make decisions I don't want to. I've grown these babies from seeds and I'll have some for me. The rest of it I want to share and make some other people as happy as I am during aech level of their life. Let me know if you want some:)
See them growing, blossoming and giving birth to some nice tomatoes. Enjoy!

воскресенье, 20 мая 2012 г.

Tomato feast:)

I took care of some of my tomato seedling this weekend. My eyes are happy to see e lot of it growing up day by day and I've came to a moment when I'll need to do some selection and pick up just a few. I would need a whole garden to plant all of it, but I'm limited to the balcony space. A nice thought went through my mind and hopefully a lot of people will be glad to see it realized:)


суббота, 19 мая 2012 г.

Not a billionaire bakery:)

"I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad
buy all of the things I never had"

Even if I wanted and even if I would, nothing could ever stop me from baking "placinta". Not in this life defenitely. I like to play with dough, I like to tease it and feel it in my hands.It might not be the perfect one by shape, but believe me - that "crusty crunch" kills your imagination and taste conceptions you might be blamed for before.
'Have some new ideas about som apple and cherry ones:)


среда, 16 мая 2012 г.

Viata unui moldovean in vremea de razboi:)

Ce poate fi mai urat dimineata, decat lipsa hartiei igienice in toaleta?? Lipsa APEI!! Dar lasa ca suntem trecuti prin multe de-a lungul veacului, pentru prim ajutor gasim prin coltuti cele necesare.
Ce poate  strica o seara dupa asa o dimineata?? Lipsa APEI!! Cat de pitoresc e stai in curte intre vre-o 7 blocuri, pe langa niste amarati ca tine, cu caldari si bidoane( cel mai smecher a adus un bidon de 10 caldari - cred ca a prins experienta nu numai din veacul trecut, da' si din celalalt). In tot sirul indian, zaresc o alta femela, care nu este insosita de forta masculina de tragere a apei din fantana.
Data trecuta cand mi-a venit randul, un burtos, cautand lauda in fata femeii lui a inceput sa comenteze ca "uite ce tineret in ziua de azi, nici o caldare de apa nu stie sa scoata din fantana". Auzi fraiere, eu umblam toata copilaria mea dupa apa, seara, zilnic, doar ca fantanile in afara orasului nu sunt de pur decor si au caldari drepte, mari si frumoase, si rotunde,  nu pacatoase de 2 l si indoiete din ambele parti! Ei lasa, s-ia scarpinat gura, dar repede si-a inchis-o cand s-a gasit un tanar mai cu bun simt pentru a a ajuta.
Aproape acelasi tablou e si astazi, doar ca fara comentarii. Bine mersi si frumos, cu o manichiura naturala, trageam si eu caldarea, pana cand iarasi, din vre-o 10 barbati din rand, care pur si simplu isi bucurau ochii si relaxau muschii, s-a apropiat unul(care nu era in rand) si in 3 secunde m-a scapat:)
Dar Grand Finale e cel mai de pret. Sa auzi cum turtuie apa in robinete cand intri cu o caldare plina in mana - asta da BUCURIE:))
In Moldova traim  - si asta ne ocupa tot timpul:))(fraza plagiata si remodelata)

Something just in time:)


Yesterday on my way back home:)


вторник, 15 мая 2012 г.

Deeply connected.

Dad came up this morning and I thought it would be nice to make some sandwiches for him. Some Bulgarian cheese and scrambled eggs were perfectly fitting the fresh bum.  He called me afterward saying that all of his way to me he was thinking about having some scrambled eggs.
I picked up my phone in the morning to write a message to my love, and that very second the one came from him.

понедельник, 7 мая 2012 г.

Food raves:)

After preEaster Religious feast I am all and about Pasta with Cheese. Everyday in a while:) And the new hint it to get it with Bulgarian cheese. It covers each Pasta's string and gives a great taste to it.
BTW: Bulgarian cheese in Dubai stands for Danish/Egyptian cheese:) So funny, same cheese - different names:)

BFF pet ever.

No hugs, no kisses, no licks. Just a silent approach and a feeling that he is always with me. My sweet Klive amazes me sometime so greatly, that I cannot even imagine having someone other instead of him as my BFF Pet.
Last time I was upset, he'd come and stay on my knee, no words, just a look, like he knows what I'm going through, like he feels me.
He knows how to cuddle, especially when I'm in no mood for it, but he is just my boy that is with me for everything and anytime.