urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienenkiste Komakino Komakino 2009-04-20T09:32:43Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienenkiste:39242 2008-08-20T04:18:32Z 2008-08-20T04:18:32Z <font size="10"><span class='ljuser ljuser-name_perlfarben' lj:user='perlfarben' style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='http://community.livejournal.com/perlfarben/profile'><img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif' alt='[info]' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='http://community.livejournal.com/perlfarben/'><b>perlfarben</b></a></span></font> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienenkiste:35989 2008-04-01T22:03:14Z 2008-10-01T16:11:43Z <blockquote>I wouldn’t really describe the woman as beautiful. She was about twenty, wearing metal-framed glasses. She smiled like a broken refrigerator. Yet I thought she was wonderful. This Goddardesque camera technique captured her best feature. And it continued to emphasize that feature, keeping her in the best possible light. If any of us could spend ten minutes in front of that camera, maybe we too could look so wonderful. That’s how I saw it.</blockquote><br><br> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bienenkiste:274 2006-08-26T06:44:57Z 2009-04-20T09:32:43Z Morrissey <center><img src="http://j.photos.cx/perlfarben-banner04-fa6.png" /><br />FRIENDS ONLY.<br /><br /></center>