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		<title>4 истории</title>
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		<title>Системно важни хора</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 12:08:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Преди няколко години, когото се разделихме с човека, с когото бях тогава, се страхувах, че може да не срещна друг човек, с когото да можем да така говорим и да се разбираме колко важни са ни хората. Да ги виждаш, &#8230; <a href="http://liubitsa.wordpress.com/2012/01/14/%d1%81%d0%b8%d1%81%d1%82%d0%b5%d0%bc%d0%bd%d0%be-%d0%b2%d0%b0%d0%b6%d0%bd%d0%b8-%d1%85%d0%be%d1%80%d0%b0/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=liubitsa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2500636&amp;post=499&amp;subd=liubitsa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Strangers in the day</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2011 20:05:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>За фотографията с trust</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2011 20:18:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Виж кой не говори</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 21:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Много са шуменските истории от миналата седмица. Междувременно станаха много и от второто ми идване тук. Още съм в Шумен, в миналия век (хотел), в първото свободно време преди вечеря. Много от историите няма да напиша, защото са твърде лични &#8230; <a href="http://liubitsa.wordpress.com/2011/05/04/%d0%b2%d0%b8%d0%b6-%d0%ba%d0%be%d0%b9-%d0%bd%d0%b5-%d0%b3%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%be%d1%80%d0%b8/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=liubitsa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2500636&amp;post=449&amp;subd=liubitsa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Три държави в 1 ден</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2011 12:43:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Have a nice remain of the day. Пожеланието на стюардесата от жълтите автобуси – Прага – Бърно. Денят ми започна в едно кафе в Бърно. Броя за начало на деня не хотела, а малката маса с капучиното, с боса нова, &#8230; <a href="http://liubitsa.wordpress.com/2011/03/31/%d1%82%d1%80%d0%b8-%d0%b4%d1%8a%d1%80%d0%b6%d0%b0%d0%b2%d0%b8-%d0%b7%d0%b0-1-%d0%b4%d0%b5%d0%bd/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=liubitsa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2500636&amp;post=454&amp;subd=liubitsa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>танцуващи огньове</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2011 19:35:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Отдавна исках да драсна два &#8211; три реда за усещането живота да танцува вътре в мен. Да се усещам живо жива, независимо дали беше безумно гаден ден, правех нещо или беше напълно хубав ден. Не можах да намеря фен на идеята &#8230; <a href="http://liubitsa.wordpress.com/2011/03/20/%d1%82%d0%b0%d0%bd%d1%86%d1%83%d0%b2%d0%b0%d1%89%d0%b8-%d0%be%d0%b3%d0%bd%d1%8c%d0%be%d0%b2%d0%b5/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=liubitsa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2500636&amp;post=446&amp;subd=liubitsa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Extraordinary and ordinary</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 13:42:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[С тези думи U2 започват the Wanderer в памет на Джони Кеш. Текстът е за обичайното говорене за циганите и могат ли да бъдат просто хора.

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		<title>Cose della vita</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2011 10:20:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Лозен. Събота. Винаги, когато се случва е хубаво. Една от причините са Малинка и Сокол. Помагат разговорите с тях за живота и 42, за бизнеса, който държат да правят законно, всички истории, които се свличат покрай законите, безумията, бумагите и &#8230; <a href="http://liubitsa.wordpress.com/2011/02/17/cose-della-vita/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=liubitsa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2500636&amp;post=371&amp;subd=liubitsa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Спунк &#8211; спункар</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2011 14:05:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Л</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Градски]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Речник]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[или търсене с виждане. сещам се за спунк и за Пипи тези дни от време на време. докато пътувах тази вечер си мислех, че спунк не е търсене заради търсенето. Всъщност, за да търсиш спунк в аптеката, да ти хрумне, &#8230; <a href="http://liubitsa.wordpress.com/2011/02/10/%d1%81%d0%bf%d1%83%d0%bd%d0%ba-%d1%81%d0%bf%d1%83%d0%bd%d0%ba%d0%b0%d1%80/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=liubitsa.wordpress.com&amp;blog=2500636&amp;post=342&amp;subd=liubitsa&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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