Barcelona in 3 (Partea a II-a)
Poze noi din Barcelona, mai precis din parcul Tibidabo.
EN: New pictures from Barcelona, more precisely from Tibidao park.
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UPDATE! Am facut tragerea la sorti si castigatoarea este…
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Cum vine frigul, constat cum se produc incet-incet o sumedenie de schimbari: in garderoba personala (tocmai am desfacut toate cutiile si sertarele cu pulovere si hainele mele groase, ca sa le am la indemana) , in felul in care imi organizez timpul pentru sedintele foto pe blog (e foarte complicat sa termini tot pana nu se intuneca), dar si schimbarea prin care trece in mod evident tenul meu. Pentru cei interesati de beauty, vorbim azi despre acidul hyaluronic, nu ala de bagat in buze, ci ala bun de tot din cremele pe care eu le folosesc de la elmiplant.
EN: As soon as it gets cold, I can see how a lot of changes happen slowly: in the personal wardrobe (I just opened all the boxes and drawers with the warm clothes and sweater, so they are close by), in the way I organize my time for the photo shootings on the blog (it’s very complicated to get everything done before it gets dark), but also in the process my skin is obviously going through. For those of you interested in beauty, today we are going to talk about hyaluronic acid, not the one for lip injection, but the good one in the creams I use from elmiplant.
Barcelona in 3 (Prima Parte)
Primele poze din Barcelona, vizitata intr-un city break de neuitat, in formula de 3:
Trecut
Sunt foarte legata de trecut. Am aceasta senzatie ca, fata de oamenii foarte apropiati din jurul meu, eu cred ca detin recordul in povesti si amintiri din trecutul meu. Adica aproape orice conversatie sau intamplare din prezent naste in mine o lunga incursiune in trecut. Desigur, toata lumea isi aminteste zilnic momente din copilarie, ori adolescenta, ori momente importante din trecutul mai mult sau mai putin recent. Dar parca altii apeleaza la trecut intr-un mod mai detasat fata de mine, care parca incerc sa traduc tot prezentul prin trecut. Iar asta nu cred ca e un mod foarte intelept de a-ti trai viata…
EN: I am very connected to my past. I have this feeling that, compared to the close people around me, I think I hold the record for stories and memories from my past. Almost every conversation or happening from the present brings me to a long incursion in the past. Of course, every one remembers moments from their childhood, teenage years, or important moments from a more or less recent past, on a daily basis. But it seems like others relate themselves to the past in a more detached manner, unlike me, always trying to translate the entire present through the past. And I don’t think that’s a very wise way how to live your life…
Silver Moon
E argintiu, editie limitata, metalic, mega in trend si super usor de asortat la orice. Chiar la orice! Potrivit pentru a completa tinutele de petrecere ale sfarsitului de an, dar si o tinuta casual chic, cu personalitate. L-am probat cu toate fetele detasabile existente, si mi se pare ca se pun in valoare reciproc, rezultatul fiind o geanta cu o mie de fete… de pe alta planeta: Plicul Moon Argintiu, editie limitata.
EN: It’s silver, limited edition, really high in trend and very easy to match with everything. Really everything! Suitable to complete the outfits for the end of the year party, but also a casual chic outfit, with personality. I have tried it with every detachable cover there is, and I think they highlight each other, the result being a clutch with a thousand covers…from another planet: the Silver Moon clutch, limited edition.
A venit ziua
Va scriu din Barcelona acum, din frumuselul nostru apartament, inchiriat aici pentru doar cateva nopti. Asa cum ne informeaza Vlad in fiecare dimineata, “A venit ziua.” Cand spune asta, foartea abil, ne deschide ochii cu degetelele, in cazul in care ne faceam vreo speranta ca putem dormi mai mult. Nici o sansa. Cu o mana deschide un ochi de-al meu, iar cu cealalta mana cu un ochi de-al lui, in timp ce ne tipa in urechi: “A venit ziua. Incepe joaca!”. Pai, sa inceapa atunci!
EN: I am writing to you from Barcelona, from our beautiful little apartment, rented for only a few nights. As Vlad informs us every moring, “The day is here.” When he says this, he opens our eyes with his fingers, in case we were hoping to get some more sleep. Not a chance. With one hand he opens one eye of mine, and with his other hand he opens one of his, while he screams in our ears: “The day is here. The fun starts!”. Well, let’s start then!
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