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Gyvenu Olandijoj metus ir visiškai absoliučiai jos nepažįstu... Ofisas ofisas do ofisas... Dabar daugiau kvėpavimo mano gyvenime ir apskritai kiekviena diena nuostabi.. Tai džiaugiuosi labai :) Šiandien išvarėm malūnų pažėt. Greitai sudedu nuotraukas bent jau įspūdžius parodyt. Kad jūs ir mama pamatytų. Ir einu miegot.

Pakeliamas tiltas! Visada įdomu tai pamatyti. Vėl ir vėl ir vėl. Niekada neatsibosta. Vis neįprasta ir kažkas tokio.

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buvau viduj.

šita mašina cinamoną jie mala. dar riešutus. ir su kitais įrenginiais paskui net riešutų aliejų spaudžia. pardavinėjo, bet nereikia man tokio daikto :) Ir išvis man nereikia ten jokių tų turistinių nesąmonių.

aj. tik va tą malūnėlį man nupirko, kad balkone į gėlių vazoną įsmeigčiau. turiu balkone aš tokį mažiuką vaikišką malūnėlį į saulėgrąžas įsmeigus. tai šitas derinasi. toks super tikras olandiškas. :)









uf. tai labanakt. :) pasiilgau visų žiauriai !!!!!!!

Rankų darbo kompo dėklas

Šiandien, sekmadienį, pabudau devintą ryto. Be priežasties. Nepaisant to, kad miegot nuėjau tai antrą ryto. Bet pirmas dalykas, kad dariau pabudus - šokau iš lovos ir bėgau prie ... siuvimo mašinos! Kodėl? Kad pabaigčiau, ką pradėjau vakar - dėklą kompui. Planavau jį pasiūti jau porą mėnesių gal ir galų gale!!! Pagaliau!!! Gal kas nors nori ką nors užsisakyt? Gal pasiūt kam ką? :D Rimtai. Būtų smagu ;)

Och, koks paprastas pasaulis - padarytas daiktas suteikia tiek daug laimės!!.. :D

Pirma aš turėjau išsirinkti medžiagą... Tas nebuvo lengva. Patinka man tie raudonos ir violetinės medžiagos raštai. Pirkau juos dar pernai (!) Utrecht'e (Olandijos miestas). Taigi turiu medžiagas jau šimtą metų. Planavau panaudot kalėdinių dovanų pakavimui, bet galų gale buvo per gaila... :) Tai pasilikau. Che che. Ir nepanaudojau. Bet galų gale! Beje, patinka man labai ta geltona medžiaga irgi. Gal net labiau iš tikrųjų, bet ji tokia storesnė, tad kompas su tokiu dėklu nelabai tiktų į kupriaką mano.. Tai galų gale pasirinkau violetinę. Nes raudonos spalvos negaliu pakęst. Pirkau medžiagą pakuoti dovaną mamai. Jai patinka raudona.

Tadam!!

Ieškojau ko nors minkšto įsiųti į vidų ir parduotuvėj pasiūlė nuostabų sprendimą - šitą minkštą medžiagą. Tobula!

Ši nereali parduotuvė, kur pirkau medžiagas, labai įspūdinga. Ten tiek daug medžiagų su visokiais gražiais raštai, kad neįmanoma išeit. Iš tokių vietų aš paprastai net nenoriu išeit.... :)

O dabar keliauju ruoštis kelionei! Šiandien važiuojam žiūrėt malūnų!... Smagu!

Handmade computer sleeve!

Today on Sunday woke up at 9 am without a reason despite going to sleep at 2 am. And the first thing that I did is .......... jumping out of the bed and running to the sewing machine! Why? To finish what I've started yesterday - a laptop sleeve! Was planning this or a month (if not longer) and so here finally I made it! Weeeeee!!! I'm so excited!! It definitely made my Sunday!!! :D Does anyone want to order anything? :)  Laptop sleeve? Something else? :D Wouldn't mind to make it ;)

Oh, what a simple world - handmade thing can make me soooo happy!!.. :D

At first I had to choose material...That was not easy. I love the read and violet patterns. Got them in Utrecht (city in Holland) last year. Have it for ages already!.. Was planning to use it for packing Christmas presents but then was too sad to give it away... :) So kept it. Hehe. And never used it. Shame on me. But finally!.. By the way, I love the yellow green red pattern as well. Honestly, would likely have a laptop sleeve made from that material but thought it would be too thick for the daily use and it would not fit into my backpack. So chose violet. Because I hate red color.. I bought it to pack Christmas present for my Mom.. :) She loves red.

Tadam!!

Was looking for something soft that I could sew inside the sleeve and was suggested a genius idea in the sewing store. The girl showed me this and it's just perfect! Yey!

Material from the close look. It's an actual pattern from South Africa. It's traditional pattern they use. Oh, Africa... One day...

This amazing shop that I went to in Utrecht is very impressive! That shop is just FULL of patterns! Such places makes me wishing never to leave..

And so now I can go prepare for the trip! Today we're going to see the windmills!... Yey!!

Living personal lifetime

When I used to look at these successful people.. Watching them .. used to wonder - what's special they've got? What's their secret? Maybe they're very lucky and have a gene of genius. Or very intelligent. Smart. Have superman / superwomen powers? Lucky? What's the power that makes all the world know and worship them? Adore. Pray. Sacrifice. Is there anything special about personality they have? Or parents. Or education. Environment. Relatives. What's the reason?

And so I understood my dear friend. The old truth. That the best thing in life - no matter how well you can advertise yourself and scream about your talents to everyone - is to live your personality. True yourself. Bla....bla...... No. Really. I mean it. Really true yourself. That feeling when you go for your ideas, live your days, follow your own plans and your own dreams. And enjoy. And are happy. And do your own mistakes. And LIVE YOUR OWN LIFETIME. YOUR OWN TIME. It's amazing. To understand it AND to live it.

As well as to write those lines here. When I think of myself of what I've achieved through all my life, don't really know what to say. Besides of all random things I did the only thing that I keep doing (still honestly don't understand why) is writing my diary. I started writing it since I was twelve (gosh! really? a writer since then?!...). There was a time when I stopped. When I kept writing. When I got bored. Or when I decided that I have no talent and it's bullshit.

All that is true and false at the same time. Why? It's your time. It's your own timeline. And there's no one to judge of what's right and wrong. Even you. It cannot be judged. It's just time. It can be just lived. Enjoyed. Writing memories is gonna be priceless reading one day. I'm sure about it. There's nothing right or wrong. There's nothing to judge. Just breath. Live.

If you think that you're not good in something and someone else is better but you love of what you're doing - fuck them. Keep doing it. It gives you enjoyment and pleasure. It gives VALUE FOR YOUR TIME and for yourself. It makes you happy. There's never the limit for becoming perfect. And you (or someone else) will never be. So just keep going. Enjoy.

If there're qualities that you don't like in yourself and struggling of changing to better ones because of them being "not acceptable" by others or "weird" etc. Suck them. Embrace it. Appreciate it. Love it. Your qualities is the part of your personality. They're small pieces of your. Respect it. Respect yourself. Love it. Love yourself.

Peace,
Indre

Growing up

Growing up means letting go and looking ahead. That's what I learned this week.

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