Essay on "Mom's appearance"
My mom is skinny. It is not very long legs, but in mortars her flat feet. Her head was a little more than me, because she is very smart. On her face gray - green eyes, very thin eyebrows and long eyelashes, and eyelids in her blue.
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Her nose is normal, small nose Ridgeback, due to the fact that she fell in a child's nose with a bicycle. Her lips I see constantly in different colors, she painted lipstick with other shades are constantly looking at what it is dressed, evening dress or home wear, blouse with a skirt for work, and so on ...
Even my mother even white teeth. She had a very long neck, to her I always see a chain with precious stones. She is broad-shouldered, but she goes. Mom has a beautiful female hands on them mom always made ??up fingernails. She paints them white or clear varnish. I think so, that we with mum very wide bones and because of this, my mother a large bowl. Her legs are smooth, because it does not break them. I think that my mother could be a model, but! -one Very low, and because of this there will not take it ...
P. S dad cried and begged him not really describe ...
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In Chudetstvo open the windows -
Schastliven knocks on track
Blooms Veselyutik by the river,
And loudly sing Solovechki,
And somewhere along the long road
Wander Nosomot with Begerogom ...
We are with them in Chudetstvo soon enter -
Hastening Toropinka beneath each window,
Calls us to look - to gaze:
What's outside the window?
Chu! .. Childhood!
These are smeshinki and sadness gives its viewers Karin Jeanne. She was born in 1968 in Ile d'Yeu, on the coast of Western France. She studied at the Ecole des Beaux-Arts in Grenoble, in Nantes in school advertising graphics. Then ten years in Paris, the artistic director of design agency. The daughter of the sea and wind Karin ..... today she draws, and life smiles at her. What seduces us into Karin Jeanne, when we go into her studio located in the 18th arrondissement of Paris. Her smile is open and generous, humorous, her look - sheer mischief .... her voice trembling and ingenuous reflects the world of childhood .... can imagine that the artist has long been visited by the fantasy of elves and fairies.
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