tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-298860662011-04-22T06:47:35.852+08:00Hanging the Walls With Photos in FramesLiliannoreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29886066.post-34417190934892289262008-09-13T14:21:00.008+08:002008-09-16T00:25:22.008+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sj_GpLzmucs/SM6MHgmtXWI/AAAAAAAAAwU/F-Dn1NpD1NE/s1600-h/DSC_0286_edited_frames.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sj_GpLzmucs/SM6MHgmtXWI/AAAAAAAAAwU/F-Dn1NpD1NE/s320/DSC_0286_edited_frames.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246284676572470626" /></a> The body<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sj_GpLzmucs/SM6MHxJ6tEI/AAAAAAAAAwc/eeymeJxHNfM/s1600-h/DSC_0295_b%26w_frames.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sj_GpLzmucs/SM6MHxJ6tEI/AAAAAAAAAwc/eeymeJxHNfM/s320/DSC_0295_b%26w_frames.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246284681015112770" /></a>The ears<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sj_GpLzmucs/SM6MIMEJtpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/xHHfqjz1xRU/s1600-h/DSC_0317_edited_frames.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sj_GpLzmucs/SM6MIMEJtpI/AAAAAAAAAwk/xHHfqjz1xRU/s320/DSC_0317_edited_frames.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246284688238687890" /></a>Stretch Pose<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886066-3441719093489228926?l=glasshouze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Liliannoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29886066.post-21655474982974767972008-09-10T23:16:00.004+08:002008-09-10T23:53:58.028+08:00Have not been updating the "house" for quite sometimes. So I have a little thought of making a small renovation by hanging up some photos. :) I'm not a professional photographer, just having the interest of capturing the moment like others do, and the beautiful things around us. Not by any philosophy...but just snap what you feel like taking...<br /><br />Thanks for visiting. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886066-2165547498297476797?l=glasshouze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Liliannoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29886066.post-1150859763747102592006-06-21T11:15:00.000+08:002006-06-21T11:32:22.600+08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1892/856/1600/latteapple.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1892/856/320/latteapple.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />Benvenuto. Have a seat, take five and have a sip of the latte. I'll try to bring up the turntable and play some songs.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886066-115085976374710259?l=glasshouze.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Liliannoreply@blogger.com2