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Happy New Year 2014

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It's the last day of the year and also my last post in 2013. I know I promised to present you new chapter but unfortunately I got sick during the holidays. I didn't completely finished it and being unwell didn't help at all. I do promise you that it will be done and posted as soon as I get well again. In the meantime enjoy New Year's Eve, be happy, party and leave the past behind. Go into the new year without regrets and with a whole lot of happiness, love and health. May all your wishes in 2014 come true. “Tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. Write a good one.” ― Brad Paisley

Pineapple Upside Down Cake

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Usually I am writing about stories and poems but this time I decided to showcase my other passion. Beside crafting, writing and all that stuff I also love to bake. Cakes, cupcakes, muffins, pies...there's literally nothing I wouldn't try to do. So since Christmas is already at the corner and I will be busy baking numerous delicious sweets, today was the only time to make my latest obsession... Pineapple Upside Down Cake. Although it looks tricky it's pretty much easy to do. And very quick. This is a treat for all of you, sugarholics. Pineapple Upside Down Cake Utensils: Weighing scales 23cm / 8-9 inch cake tin (or bigger) Spoon Teaspoon Wooden spoon Can opener or knife Whisk Spatula Dish Tin dish Ingredients: The Topping 50g softened butter (for greasing) 50g light soft brown (or white) sugar 6 or more pineapples rings in syrup, drained (depends on cake tin) glacé cherry (or similar fruits) The Cake 100g softened butter 100g golde

The Illusion

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Written today, without reason, inspired by Twitter's poetry . Hope you like it. ILLUSION Sunrise in your eyes keeps me smile at night. Shadows of darkness are lifted by light. The demons of doubt no longer reside imprinted in my mind, evicted by your touch. Voice of thousand angels writes the notes of a poem. Story of two strangers that have never known them. Perfume so divine that no one could've done. Effects of your love left no traces behind. Quickly as you came, you departed again. Telling me no name, an illusion in my brain. The morning light has risen the desire, the lust. To see you, to have you back, this I must.

On My Path to the Freedom

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I deliberated for a while if I should post this but in the end I realized it'll be kind of liberating. For so much time I wanted to express this feelings in a song and somehow I couldn't do it, until a couple of days ago while listening to a power pop song sang by Ellie Goulding called Burn . It just opened out to me and even though for a lot of you this song / poetry (whatever you want to call it) probably won't make sense, it's very personal for me. With its flaws and topics it shows how I felt and probably still feel, my dark moments and thoughts. It's not intended for anyone neither is written to impose any negative feelings...it's merely my expression of long awaited emotions building inside me during the years. Some of you'll get it and some probably won't but all I want for you is to read song with its purpose in mind...thus being clearing myself of any negative emotions and thoughts and letting past behind. So without further ado here's the