Mi version de la silla Panton para exteriores, espero les guste :)
My version of tha Panton Chair for exteriors, hope you like it :)
As usual 3dsmax 2011 & Vray 1.5
Download links: http://www.sendspace.com/file/p8tzrg
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
What Is A Prepyloric Ulcer
Panton chair. By Roman Molina
Mi version de la silla Panton para exteriores, espero les guste :)
My version of tha Panton Chair for exteriors, hope you like it :)
As usual 3dsmax 2011 & Vray 1.5
Download links: http://www.sendspace.com/file/p8tzrg
Mi version de la silla Panton para exteriores, espero les guste :)
My version of tha Panton Chair for exteriors, hope you like it :)
As usual 3dsmax 2011 & Vray 1.5
Download links: http://www.sendspace.com/file/p8tzrg
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Klucz Seryjny Do Mount & Blade 1.010
Loft. By Roman. Architectural
Saludos amigos, aqui les dejo un nuevo modelo para using it in their projects (commercial or personal). I welcome your criticisms and comments:)
Greetings my friends, this is a new model for your projects (Both personal & commercial). Critics and comments Are Most WELCOMED as usual:)
2011 & Vray 3dsmax 1.5
Download link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/x2n704 
Saludos amigos, aqui les dejo un nuevo modelo para using it in their projects (commercial or personal). I welcome your criticisms and comments:)
Greetings my friends, this is a new model for your projects (Both personal & commercial). Critics and comments Are Most WELCOMED as usual:)
2011 & Vray 3dsmax 1.5
Download link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/x2n704
How To Respond To How Copy On Walkie Talkie
The Little Match Girl
heinous How cold! The snow was falling, and night coming. It was Christmas Eve. In the cold and darkness, a poor girl came down the street head and feet it naked.
had, indeed, shoes when he left home, but had not served much time. They were huge slippers that her mother had used: so great, that she lost them rushing across the street to avoid the pisasen the carriages that were in opposite directions.
She walked, then, with bare little feet, which were red and cold blue, carried in her apron, which was very old, a few dozen boxes of matches and was holding one of them sample. It was very bad day: no buyer had been presented, and therefore she had not earned a penny. He was very hungry, very cold and very miserable appearance. Poor girl! Snowflakes settled on his long blond hair that fell in beautiful curls on the neck, but did not think her hair. Budge saw lights through the windows, the smell of roasting was perceived by all parties. It was on Christmas Eve, and on this holiday I thought the unhappy girl.
He sat in a square, and huddled in a corner between two houses. The cold took hold of her and numbed their members, but did not dare to come to your home, returned with all matches and without a single currency. His stepmother ill-treated, and also at home was also very cold. They lived under the roof and the wind was there with fury, but the biggest openings had been covered with straw and rags. Her little hands were almost stiff with cold. Ah! How much pleasure would cause a Cerillita hot! If you dare to take a single box, to rub it on the wall and warm her fingers He took one. Rich! As lighting and how it burned! Gave off a flame clear and warm like a candle when the put his hand. What beautiful light! I thought the girl who sat in a large iron fireplace, adorned with beads and covered with a layer of shiny brass. Fire burned there a way so beautiful! Heat as well!
But all ends in the world. The girl extended her little feet to warm them too; over the flame went out: no longer the girl he had in hand more than a bit of wax. She rubbed another that burned and shone like the first, and where the light fell upon the wall, it became as transparent as gauze. The girl believed see a room where the table was covered with a white cloth resplendent with fine china, and on which a roasted turkey stuffed with truffles and exhaled a delicious perfume. Oh surprise! Oh joy! Suddenly he had the illusion that the bird leaped from his bowl on the floor with knife and fork stuck in the breast, and rolled up to her little feet. But the second match went out, and did not see before it more than the cold and impenetrable wall.
lit a match again. Believed then be seated near a magnificent born was richer and greater than all he had seen in those days in the shop window of the richest merchants. Thousand lights were burning in the seedlings, the shepherds and shepherdesses seemed to move and smile at the girl. This, enraptured, then raised both hands, and the match went. All the lights of birth rose, and then realized that they were only stars. One of them happened by drawing a line of fire in the sky.
This means that someone is dead, "thought the girl, because her grandmother, who was the only one who had been good for her, but that no longer existed, had said many times:" When you drop a star is a soul rises to the throne of God. "
girl still rubbed another match on the wall, and thought he saw a great light, through which her grandmother was standing and looking radiant and sublime.
Grandmother - cried the girl Take me with you! When you blow out the match, I know very well that no longer see you again! Disappear as iron fireplace, as the bird roasts and as the beautiful birth!
After dared to rub the rest of the box, because I wanted to preserve the illusion that she saw her grandmother, and matches spread vivid clarity. Grandmother had never appeared so large or so beautiful. She took the girl under his arm, and both rose through the light to a place so high that there was not cold, nor hunger felt, not sadness to the throne of God.
When the new day arrived the girl was still sitting between the two houses, with red cheeks and smiling. Dead, dead cold on Christmas Eve! The sun shone at that tender be sitting there with boxes of matches, one of which had burned completely.
He wanted to warm the poor thing - somebody said. But
no one knew the beautiful things he had seen, even in the midst of what had gone glow with his elderly grandmother in the kingdom of heaven.
; ; ; Hans Christian Andersen
these small, very attentive to the story told by his teacher ...
had, indeed, shoes when he left home, but had not served much time. They were huge slippers that her mother had used: so great, that she lost them rushing across the street to avoid the pisasen the carriages that were in opposite directions.
She walked, then, with bare little feet, which were red and cold blue, carried in her apron, which was very old, a few dozen boxes of matches and was holding one of them sample. It was very bad day: no buyer had been presented, and therefore she had not earned a penny. He was very hungry, very cold and very miserable appearance. Poor girl! Snowflakes settled on his long blond hair that fell in beautiful curls on the neck, but did not think her hair. Budge saw lights through the windows, the smell of roasting was perceived by all parties. It was on Christmas Eve, and on this holiday I thought the unhappy girl.
He sat in a square, and huddled in a corner between two houses. The cold took hold of her and numbed their members, but did not dare to come to your home, returned with all matches and without a single currency. His stepmother ill-treated, and also at home was also very cold. They lived under the roof and the wind was there with fury, but the biggest openings had been covered with straw and rags. Her little hands were almost stiff with cold. Ah! How much pleasure would cause a Cerillita hot! If you dare to take a single box, to rub it on the wall and warm her fingers He took one. Rich! As lighting and how it burned! Gave off a flame clear and warm like a candle when the put his hand. What beautiful light! I thought the girl who sat in a large iron fireplace, adorned with beads and covered with a layer of shiny brass. Fire burned there a way so beautiful! Heat as well!
But all ends in the world. The girl extended her little feet to warm them too; over the flame went out: no longer the girl he had in hand more than a bit of wax. She rubbed another that burned and shone like the first, and where the light fell upon the wall, it became as transparent as gauze. The girl believed see a room where the table was covered with a white cloth resplendent with fine china, and on which a roasted turkey stuffed with truffles and exhaled a delicious perfume. Oh surprise! Oh joy! Suddenly he had the illusion that the bird leaped from his bowl on the floor with knife and fork stuck in the breast, and rolled up to her little feet. But the second match went out, and did not see before it more than the cold and impenetrable wall.
lit a match again. Believed then be seated near a magnificent born was richer and greater than all he had seen in those days in the shop window of the richest merchants. Thousand lights were burning in the seedlings, the shepherds and shepherdesses seemed to move and smile at the girl. This, enraptured, then raised both hands, and the match went. All the lights of birth rose, and then realized that they were only stars. One of them happened by drawing a line of fire in the sky.
This means that someone is dead, "thought the girl, because her grandmother, who was the only one who had been good for her, but that no longer existed, had said many times:" When you drop a star is a soul rises to the throne of God. "
Grandmother - cried the girl Take me with you! When you blow out the match, I know very well that no longer see you again! Disappear as iron fireplace, as the bird roasts and as the beautiful birth!
After dared to rub the rest of the box, because I wanted to preserve the illusion that she saw her grandmother, and matches spread vivid clarity. Grandmother had never appeared so large or so beautiful. She took the girl under his arm, and both rose through the light to a place so high that there was not cold, nor hunger felt, not sadness to the throne of God.
When the new day arrived the girl was still sitting between the two houses, with red cheeks and smiling. Dead, dead cold on Christmas Eve! The sun shone at that tender be sitting there with boxes of matches, one of which had burned completely.
He wanted to warm the poor thing - somebody said. But
no one knew the beautiful things he had seen, even in the midst of what had gone glow with his elderly grandmother in the kingdom of heaven.
; ; ; Hans Christian Andersen
these small, very attentive to the story told by his teacher ...
Friday, December 10, 2010
Wedding Program Welcome Wording
Continued
Look how nice the school yard all have to take care, do not leave papers on the ground or less pick up things cuekk voted
And look who waits If! that it could not miss "Papelucho and the Martian."
My first guest
Paula Santibañez Paula Auna and Telethon Foundation
both 
The Story Corner where I enjoy the beautiful stories and fables Chilenas. do you remember what we said it is a story?
A story is a narrative that can be completely fictitious creation of the author, or may be based on real life events that could even be part of the author's life.
" which is a Fable?
A fable is a literary form that consists of a text or narrative content is fictional and that after his final stop a moral or teaching.
Heritage
El Rincon del Cuento
And look who waits If! that it could not miss "Papelucho and the Martian."
Paula Santibañez Paula Auna and Telethon Foundation
both
A story is a narrative that can be completely fictitious creation of the author, or may be based on real life events that could even be part of the author's life.
" which is a Fable?
A fable is a literary form that consists of a text or narrative content is fictional and that after his final stop a moral or teaching.
So cute I had many important visitors in my place I can tell you some names
Juanita Tia, Tia Maria, The Children's 2 nd year with his teacher, Pampita, Don Marcelo Rivera A. Mayor of the Commune
Well 
could not miss a painting by an agent for my beautiful place that is intended to my friends as well-known larger this year gave us the mission of the Cultural Heritage Workshop. 
photos you see in http://esccristobalcolon.blogspot.com/
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Community Services Completed Letter
Opening Opening of school-Hualpén Columbus College
work "Schools for Chile" began the evening of March 6, 2010, when Mario Kreutzberger during the transmission of solidarity crusade "Chile helps Chile", promised the country to spend 30 billion pesos of the money raised for the repair and reconstruction of schools battered by the earthquake and tsunami that hit south-central paísDesde that day we took the challenge with the understanding that schools are an important center of development and unity both for children and their families, and for the entire community.
To realize the fulfillment of this promise constituted a committee headed by Lazaro Calderon, a member of the Board of Telethon, who assembled a group of experts in education, architecture and construction, with to give life to "Schools for Chile"
. Karen R. Kovacevic Regional Coordinator Region 8 th
A very cooperative group of agents.
Don Lázaro Calderón and Don Marcos Mendoza in the ribbon cutting.
Vivi in \u200b\u200bthe collage are Kreutzberger
Chronicle Alumni Group dancing a subject of crabs ..
This collage can be seen Don Marcelo Rivera A. Kreutzberger Sra.Vivi
Paula Acuña Paula Santibañez and Telethon Foundation Enabling.
inauguration was performed Christopher Columbus School in the town of Hualpén, establishment after the earthquake of February 27 was affected
To realize the fulfillment of this promise constituted a committee headed by Lazaro Calderon, a member of the Board of Telethon, who assembled a group of experts in education, architecture and construction, with to give life to "Schools for Chile"
. Karen R. Kovacevic Regional Coordinator Region 8 th
A very cooperative group of agents.
Don Lázaro Calderón and Don Marcos Mendoza in the ribbon cutting.
Vivi in \u200b\u200bthe collage are Kreutzberger
Chronicle Alumni Group dancing a subject of crabs ..
Paula Acuña Paula Santibañez and Telethon Foundation Enabling.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Softball Quotes About Pitching
The Rainbow Papagayo
Hello buddies as well and what We know that being a few days and be back in our beautiful school, but before we go to tell this cute story
In a remote location near the forest beyond, there lived a brave prince and his white horse. He had everything in his kingdom was not lacking anything, just that in his heart hid an immense sadness since his father the Sun King was gone forever, and so his days were gray and cold.
One day it was announced the big contest of the birds of paper where all the princes of the region would participate as every year. Prince to hear the announcement felt even more sadness because he remembered the absence of his beloved father who had taught him so much love the bird flying paper but this year was to help and support in this important competition.
Hello buddies as well and what We know that being a few days and be back in our beautiful school, but before we go to tell this cute story
In a remote location near the forest beyond, there lived a brave prince and his white horse. He had everything in his kingdom was not lacking anything, just that in his heart hid an immense sadness since his father the Sun King was gone forever, and so his days were gray and cold.
One day it was announced the big contest of the birds of paper where all the princes of the region would participate as every year. Prince to hear the announcement felt even more sadness because he remembered the absence of his beloved father who had taught him so much love the bird flying paper but this year was to help and support in this important competition.
Then something strange happened.
Among the cold clouds are around him glimpse a tiny ray of sun that made him feel the presence of his father, the gentle breeze blowing when they shared together and the beautiful colors all around when he was there. Gradually she went to his friend the white horse and said: My dear prince
we will ride together to find your father by Prairie
your heart and say this Prince closed his eyes and get carried away by his friend's white horse with his father who smiled in a beautiful place where everything shone like never before.
approached him and hugged him with great love as this would say,
My dear son, "No one dies in the heart of one who loves"
and as he said this bright light grew bigger and brighter and brighter, with a heavenly melody that filled all around while the king continued:
Always, always, always be with you enlightening the way but you must fight like a brave prince, trust yourself and your heart. Let joy be your shield against sadness and love is the path that leads to happiness "Saying this
Prince felt a great excitement in his chest and opened his eyes and saw everything.
The sun was shining on top like never before and it is said that from that day the prince smiled and lit up all around and then the strange encounter with his father, the king made the most beautiful bird of paper that would have ever seen I had the colors of the rainbow, their ropes were of faith and gave off a magical sound of the creek.
that day of competition all princes gathered proud parents to raise the flight of his birds Prince Valiant The paper then lift up your kite strong rainbow bird into the sky and it flew so high I touch the sun and some people said that one day the sun smiling ..
Thursday, November 11, 2010
All Pantyhous Feet Movies
Shoes
today with children from 5 th year we have seen this beautiful fairy who leave them a lesson but very beautiful
A college student went out one day for a walk with a teacher whom the students saw their friends because of his kindness to those who follow his instructions.
As they walked, they saw a couple on the road of old shoes and assumed it belonged to an old man who worked in the field next door and was about to complete their daily tasks.
The student told the teacher: Let
a joke ocultémonos shoes and hide behind the bushes to see his face when they find them.
My dear friend, "said the professor, we never have fun at the expense of the poor.
you are rich and can give a joy to this man. Put a coin in each shoe and then we hide to see how you react when you find them.
That made and both hid in the bushes nearby. The poor man, completed its work, and crossed the land in search of his shoes and coat. When her coat slid his foot into the shoe, but feel something inside, bent down to see what it was and found the coin. Stunned, he wondered what could have happened. He looked at the coin, he turned and looked back then looked around for all sides, but no one was visible. Put it in his pocket and put the other shoe, his surprise was doubled to find the other currency.
his feelings overwhelmed him, fell to his knees and looked up to heaven by saying a fervent thanksgiving aloud, talking about his sick wife and helpless and their children who had no bread and because of an unknown hand not starve.
The student was deeply affected and her eyes filled with tears now, "said the professor, are you not more pleased than if you had made a joke.
The youth replied:
You have taught me a lesson I will never forget. Now I understand something not previously understood: it is better to give than to receive.
Amiguitos abutting lesson we saw today .. 
A college student went out one day for a walk with a teacher whom the students saw their friends because of his kindness to those who follow his instructions.
As they walked, they saw a couple on the road of old shoes and assumed it belonged to an old man who worked in the field next door and was about to complete their daily tasks.
The student told the teacher: Let
a joke ocultémonos shoes and hide behind the bushes to see his face when they find them.
My dear friend, "said the professor, we never have fun at the expense of the poor.
you are rich and can give a joy to this man. Put a coin in each shoe and then we hide to see how you react when you find them.
That made and both hid in the bushes nearby. The poor man, completed its work, and crossed the land in search of his shoes and coat. When her coat slid his foot into the shoe, but feel something inside, bent down to see what it was and found the coin. Stunned, he wondered what could have happened. He looked at the coin, he turned and looked back then looked around for all sides, but no one was visible. Put it in his pocket and put the other shoe, his surprise was doubled to find the other currency.
The student was deeply affected and her eyes filled with tears now, "said the professor, are you not more pleased than if you had made a joke.
The youth replied:
You have taught me a lesson I will never forget. Now I understand something not previously understood: it is better to give than to receive.
Amiguitos abutting lesson we saw today ..
Monday, November 8, 2010
Footprints Tattoo Ideas
The pergola flowers .
The school children had a beautiful presentation at school Hualpén Blanca Estela, with the introduction of "La Pergola flower" of the author Isidora Aguirre.
La Pergola de las Flores remains a milestone of Chilean theater. It is an emblematic work that redeems much of our identity, even if the year 30 and has another fad and other technological advances. There is the social structure itself. Are people from uptown and the slum. The humor and charm of the dialogues, and the portrait of social and political realities always force are key communicative power that the assembly has held for decades.
The pergola in the flower is a work for the public at large, easy to perceive, with simple melodies and sticky, and recognizable characters from the everyday.
Anita Gonzalez was one of those who interpret the Pergola de las Flores.
The first function was intended for the florists themselves pergola San Francisco who, according to the playwright, could not contain her excitement of being represented in the work. Every time the players cried "Long live the pergola!" A series of exclamations like the walls of the theater replete , sparking a dramatic success that lasted until today.
The school children had a beautiful presentation at school Hualpén Blanca Estela, with the introduction of "La Pergola
La Pergola de las Flores remains a milestone of Chilean theater. It is an emblematic work that redeems much of our identity, even if the year 30 and has another fad and other technological advances. There is the social structure itself. Are people from uptown and the slum. The humor and charm of the dialogues, and the portrait of social and political realities always force are key communicative power that the assembly has held for decades.
The pergola in the flower is a work for the public at large, easy to perceive, with simple melodies and sticky, and recognizable characters from the everyday.
Anita Gonzalez was one of those who interpret the Pergola de las Flores.
The first function was intended for the florists themselves pergola San Francisco who, according to the playwright, could not contain her excitement of being represented in the work. Every time the players cried "Long live the pergola!" A series of exclamations like the walls of the theater replete , sparking a dramatic success that lasted until today.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
What Do I Put On A Retirement Cake
rainbows and birds
reuniron
And the sun called to rain and rain soaked birds. When the rain stopped the sun came out and cheered birds. The sky was a rainbow formed to play in it .
today with the kids I've seen this nice story
was once a green and flowery forest where all the animals lived happy. Well not all, there were birds flying and singing sad and, you know why? Because the feathers were gray and they did not like.
One day all the birds and they told.
We must fix this "who would be able to color our feathers?
A little bird said.
As the sun, We come to your home. And the birds went to the house of the sun. When the sun was thought to reach that flock. Poor
birds are going to burn my rays.
And the sun called to rain and rain soaked birds. When the rain stopped the sun came out and cheered birds. The sky was a rainbow formed to play in it . Some fell on the blue, others red, others yellow. Were all day swimming in the rainbow until it was dark.
The next morning the birds woke up saw with surprise that their feathers were colored red, green, blue. From that day, the forest was party songs and colors.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Ernie Draw November 2010
V-Ray Demo Reel.
Saludos Amigos,
Here I leave the Demo Reel in architecture with Chaos Group V-Ray for this year, impeccable work can be very inspiring.
Enjoy! Greetings
mt friends,
This time I'm sharing the V-Ray Demo Reel from 2010 Architectural Chaos Group with you, amazing and very inspiring works from all over the world.
Enjoy. 
Saludos Amigos,
Here I leave the Demo Reel in architecture with Chaos Group V-Ray for this year, impeccable work can be very inspiring.
Enjoy! Greetings
mt friends,
This time I'm sharing the V-Ray Demo Reel from 2010 Architectural Chaos Group with you, amazing and very inspiring works from all over the world.
Enjoy.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Acid Reflux Burning Head
Red Bull.
Saludos Amigos,
Here I leave this wallpaper I made a couple of days using particles to simulate the effect of condensation taking advantage of a very good tutorial posted in http://cg . tutsplus.com (direct link to the tutorial is this Click here)
I hope you enjoy.
Hello my friends,
Here is my RedBull Wallpaper Which I did a couple of days ago based on a very nice tut I found at http://cg.tutsplus.com (diect link to the tutorial Click here)
Hope you like it. 
Saludos Amigos,
Here I leave this wallpaper I made a couple of days using particles to simulate the effect of condensation taking advantage of a very good tutorial posted in http://cg . tutsplus.com (direct link to the tutorial is this Click here)
I hope you enjoy.
Hello my friends,
Here is my RedBull Wallpaper Which I did a couple of days ago based on a very nice tut I found at http://cg.tutsplus.com (diect link to the tutorial Click here)
Hope you like it.
Friday, October 15, 2010
What Does M I L F Mean
A
Hello buddies now more than two months a group of brothers were at many distances within the Earth for their happiness and their families today October 13 will surface. for them is this homage and mining worldwide.
still walk between silica and lime, between rams
with lacerated lung that accompanies you cough
terminal in your name. "You go
perhaps wearing
dreams that noise and dust puppy
encoraginan fists and adjectives? Atento
to death, shrouded drastically
dry bone in their roots
list your bread and your wounds
famous scream your rage unfinished
and preaching immemorial in your career. You raise or lower
hewn shadows consistent with slow light lamparines,
takes you by the hand a withered
salary and you take yourself and no excuses as a cover
excessive graves. Is your cry
tense
your hump ancestral
illusion of treading the stubborn rock no macular
their sacred nakedness,
is the bustle of your shoes
clucking in puddles of your pools. However
continues,
eight-pound hammer, crowbar, dynamite,
as bloody knife in the middle of the vein of sunsets
wearing the tendon master of your stature. However
continues,
strangling your voice in the shadows,
tax sources, Hawkeye true,
madness of no return between crystals of poisonous edged
outdated.
much more! A salary of alcohol builds
disasters coca
secret rituals, where death itself begins to reweave
their misereres. However
continues,
closed in tight on your anxieties,
under your skin a raised fist, under your skin
hunger and guns.
with lacerated lung that accompanies you cough
terminal in your name. "You go
perhaps wearing
dreams that noise and dust puppy
encoraginan fists and adjectives? Atento
to death, shrouded drastically
dry bone in their roots
list your bread and your wounds
famous scream your rage unfinished
and preaching immemorial in your career. You raise or lower
hewn shadows consistent with slow light lamparines,
takes you by the hand a withered
salary and you take yourself and no excuses as a cover
excessive graves. Is your cry
tense
your hump ancestral
illusion of treading the stubborn rock no macular
their sacred nakedness,
is the bustle of your shoes
clucking in puddles of your pools. However
continues,
eight-pound hammer, crowbar, dynamite,
as bloody knife in the middle of the vein of sunsets
wearing the tendon master of your stature. However
continues,
strangling your voice in the shadows,
tax sources, Hawkeye true,
madness of no return between crystals of poisonous edged
outdated.
much more! A salary of alcohol builds
disasters coca
secret rituals, where death itself begins to reweave
their misereres. However
continues,
closed in tight on your anxieties,
under your skin a raised fist, under your skin
hunger and guns.
Author: Héctor Borda Read o.
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Cartierparisswissquartz
Miners
world famous penguins are so elegant they are. Always wear label and his gait is stiff and pompous.
But there was one who was bored with such elegance. A mischievous spirit and color. His name was Oscar.
Oscar
One day when dipping their paws into the icy sea, floating noticed that reached him a beautiful box. Oscar quickly opened it and wondered noted its contents. I could not believe what his eyes saw penguin ... The box contained many jars filled with amazing colors!.
and Oscar took the occasion. Elegant painted coat of strong blue and yellow, his white shirt turned out to be orange with green dots. It drew a blue and purple tie, and his feet were painted red with purple stripes.
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Oscar bright, because the sun had come to light so much color in the ever-white, snowy and icy Antarctica.
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while his friends are the stories they chose to draw .. what they want to be your new school 
world famous penguins are so elegant they are. Always wear label and his gait is stiff and pompous.
But there was one who was bored with such elegance. A mischievous spirit and color. His name was Oscar.
Oscar
One day when dipping their paws into the icy sea, floating noticed that reached him a beautiful box. Oscar quickly opened it and wondered noted its contents. I could not believe what his eyes saw penguin ... The box contained many jars filled with amazing colors!.
and Oscar took the occasion. Elegant painted coat of strong blue and yellow, his white shirt turned out to be orange with green dots. It drew a blue and purple tie, and his feet were painted red with purple stripes.
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Then Oscar began his triumphant ride. The other penguins were astonished. Laughed. Jumped. Whistling. Applauded.
That day was the great Oscar day. Finally, even for a short time, was different. And the difference, made him happy. Oscar then changed its name, now called Rainbow, because even dress up again, takes all the colors in your heart.
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small and great readers of the future ..
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while his friends are the stories they chose to draw .. what they want to be your new school
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