Video of inland property recently bought in Marmolejo, Jaen, inland Spain.

Beautiful medieval village,placed on the top of an hill, 300 mt. above the sea level. Nostra Signora di Lampedusa is an ancient shrine, built by a sailor saved from Virgin Mary and consacrated to her. Villaggio medievale situato in cima ad una collina a circa 300 mt sul livello del mare. Alcune immagini del santuario Nostra signora di Lampedusa, fatto costruire da un marinaio, salvato dalla Vergine e a lei dedicato. (meno dettagli)

Flowers are nature masterpiece, pure joy for eyes and soul Marvelous combination of perfect beauty colors and oustanding grace. Song of The Flower I am a kind word uttered and repeated By the voice of Nature; I am a star fallen from the Blue tent upon the green carpet. I am the daughter of the elements With whom Winter conceived; To whom Spring gave birth; I was Reared in the lap of Summer and I Slept in the bed of Autumn. At dawn I unite with the breeze To announce the coming of light; At eventide I join the birds In bidding the light farewell. The plains are decorated with My beautiful colors, and the air Is scented with my fragrance. As I embrace Slumber the eyes of Night watch over me, and as I Awaken I stare at the sun, which is The only eye of the day. I drink dew for wine, and hearken to The voices of the birds, and dance I am the lover's gift; I am the wedding wreath; I am the memory of a moment of happiness; I am the last gift of the living to the dead; I am a part of joy and a part of sorrow. But I look up high to see only the light, And never look down to see my shadow. This is wisdom which man must learn. - Khalil Gibran the title of the song is Amrita

Demonstration of how you can watch film on the iPhone. Produced by http://AppKid.com

Papa Roach - To be loved (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

well, sort of...

Rain is the power of nature, But at the same time one of her many works of art, Her drops are pure and crystalline like a baby’s soul. She has the power to purify. So instead of running away from her, Under the shelter of an umbrella, Stand under her with eyes closed, With arms spread open, And listen to her story, As her drops tumble over your skin. - Gaia Brezzo 19/07/08 Song of the rain I am dotted silver threads dropped from heaven By the gods. Nature then takes me, to adorn Her fields and valleys. I am beautiful pearls, plucked from the Crown of Ishtar by the daughter of Dawn To embellish the gardens. When I cry the hills laugh; When I humble myself the flowers rejoice; When I bow, all things are elated. The field and the cloud are lovers And between them I am a messenger of mercy. I quench the thirst of one; I cure the ailment of the other. The voice of thunder declares my arrival; The rainbow announces my departure. I am like earthly life, which begins at The feet of the mad elements and ends Under the upraised wings of death. I emerge from the heart of the sea Soar with the breeze. When I see a field in Need, I descend and embrace the flowers and The trees in a million little ways. I touch gently at the windows with my Soft fingers, and my announcement is a Welcome song. All can hear, but only The sensitive can understand. The heat in the air gives birth to me, But in turn I kill it, As woman overcomes man with The strength she takes from him. I am the sigh of the sea; The laughter of the field; The tears of heaven. So with love — Sighs from the deep sea of affection; Laughter from the colorful field of the spirit; Tears from the endless heaven of memories. Kahlil Gibran Music by, Kakijima Shinji Title, Nicol no Piano

Tons of bikes!

Papa Roach - Getting Away With Murder (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

Papa Roach - Alive ('nd out of control) (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

Papa Roach - Between Angels And Insects (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

Papa Roach - Broken Home (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

Seeing the amazing beauty of the white cherry flowers, it's pure joy for soul and heart. "You're Still You" Through the darkness I can see your light And you will always shine And I can feel your heart in mine Your face I've memorized I idolize just you I look up to Everything you are In my eyes you do no wrong I've loved you for so long And after all is said and done You're still you After all You're still you You walk past me I can feel your pain Time changes everything One truth always stays the same You're still you After all You're still you I look up to Everything you are In my eyes you do no wrong And I believe in you Although you never asked me to I will remember you And what life put you through And in this cruel and lonely world I found one love You're still you After all You're still you Song of The Flower I am a kind word uttered and repeated By the voice of Nature; I am a star fallen from the Blue tent upon the green carpet. I am the daughter of the elements With whom Winter conceived; To whom Spring gave birth; I was Reared in the lap of Summer and I Slept in the bed of Autumn. At dawn I unite with the breeze To announce the coming of light; At eventide I join the birds In bidding the light farewell. The plains are decorated with My beautiful colors, and the air Is scented with my fragrance. As I embrace Slumber the eyes of Night watch over me, and as I Awaken I stare at the sun, which is The only eye of the day. I drink dew for wine, and hearken to The voices of the birds, and dance To the rhythmic swaying of the grass. I am the lover's gift; I am the wedding wreath; I am the memory of a moment of happiness; I am the last gift of the living to the dead; I am a part of joy and a part of sorrow. But I look up high to see only the light, And never look down to see my shadow. This is wisdom which man must learn. - Khalil Gibran

Papa Roach - She Loves Me Not (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

Images about the festival " Venice 63" whit images about a film and images of Venice too

Nice ancient village, close to Castellaro Antica cittadina medievale a 1,5 Km da Castellaro entroterra di Imperia-Arma di Taggia

Papa Roach - Scars (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

Ancient Shrine built by a sailor saved from Virgin Mary, and dedicated to her. Pompeiana, nice medieval village, close to Castellaro. Antico santuario, subito dopo l'abitato di Castellaro, fatto costruire da un marinaio salvato dalla Vergine Maria e a lei dedicato Alcune immagini di Pompeiana, villaggio medievale a 1,5 km da Castellaro (meno dettagli)

Papa Roach - Last Resort (KROQ - Inland Invasion)

splendors of autumn This is the most beautiful season,when nature shows the great of its beauty Leaves turn the green color in orange, red, yellow, light brown. Leaves How silently they tumble down And come to rest upon the ground To lay a carpet, rich and rare, Beneath the trees without a care, Content to sleep, their work well done, Colors gleaming in the sun. At other times, they wildly fly Until they nearly reach the sky. Twisting, turning through the air Till all the trees stand stark and bare. Exhausted, drop to earth below To wait, like children, for the snow. L'autunno è in assoluto la piu' bella stagione. La natura durante questo periodo è capace di superarsi in bellezza, donando a chi riesce a fermarsi almeno per un istante i suoi meravigliosi colori. Le foglie degli alberi mutano dal verde, in un trionfo di giallo, rosso, arancio, marrone.