Comments for Elianna Lev http://www.eliannalev.com Writer, broadcaster, media consultant and storyteller Mon, 06 Sep 2010 14:56:07 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 Comment on Glucose Prozac by Dada http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/09/glucose-prozac/comment-page-1/#comment-290 Dada Mon, 06 Sep 2010 14:56:07 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=658#comment-290 What's in common between Charlie Chaplin Woody Allen and Elianna Lev? They are all my antihero's heroes What’s in common between Charlie Chaplin Woody Allen and Elianna Lev?
They are all my antihero’s heroes

]]> Comment on Glucose Prozac by sr http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/09/glucose-prozac/comment-page-1/#comment-286 sr Sun, 05 Sep 2010 20:23:02 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=658#comment-286 I have some black licorice stashed away somewhere... in case of emergency kind of thing... I have some black licorice stashed away somewhere… in case of emergency kind of thing…

]]> Comment on On mothers and beauty by Ynhr New http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/05/on-mothers-and-beauty/comment-page-1/#comment-249 Ynhr New Wed, 25 Aug 2010 02:58:33 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=435#comment-249 I read this last evening... and today I found myself thinking of it... I guess this is the author's greatest pleasure :)... so I was sitting in the train... thinking about beauty... how you define beauty... and suddenly 4 young girls... 18 or so... got in... they were sitting next to me and I was really shocked when one of them looked at me and ask can you be the judge... can you tell her that she is the most beautiful girl... she pointed to her shy friend... I smiled... no one ever talked to me in a train... and so young... got my breath back and it was strange as I was just thinking of beauty... they were all beautiful... actually I find that each person has its own unique beauty... if just stop for a second to look... you have a smart beauty I said to one of them and you I said to the other had the most unique shy beauty... and she took her warm brown eyes down... you have a beauty of a princes i said to the one that asked me... and then I took a pause... it was quiet... the last girl was waiting... all 4 were looking at me... That will be our secret I told her... she approached me and I whispered something to her ear... her smile filled the train with light and vibes of good energy... I left the train and went toward my car... I must tell her what happened today... but a piece of the puzzle was missing... am I beautiful?... I guess I had a half of a smile that could turn quickly to something else... I want people to think that I am... why?... but when all tell me that my son looks just like me I always tell them... what a poor child... but he looks great... I wish I could be like him... but why all say that we look the same... am I beautiful? I then remembered that I always say that I can see the beauty in ones eyes... Ahhah... but I never look into my own eyes... and if I do I just criticize and try to improve... I can't see myself? Wow... that was new to me... where I am? I guess as a little girl you like to enjoy the warm support of your parents... when you grow up... it comes the time that they need you... it doesn't matter why... they never judged you... so try not judge them... sometime all that they need is just an ear to listen... the famous hug that you gave them when you were a child... come to think about it... the ear of one's child is the only place when they can be real... and tell their deepest thoughts... if one could tell his child whatever he feels... he will be very lonely... even if it is something that you do not like to hear... maybe being there for them is good... The true friendship of your gals makes you the most beautiful person in the world... this is what really matters... I was so red when she kissed me gently... magic moments in life. Thanks for reading this :) I read this last evening… and today I found myself thinking of it… I guess this is the author’s greatest pleasure :) … so I was sitting in the train… thinking about beauty… how you define beauty… and suddenly 4 young girls… 18 or so… got in… they were sitting next to me and I was really shocked when one of them looked at me and ask can you be the judge… can you tell her that she is the most beautiful girl… she pointed to her shy friend… I smiled… no one ever talked to me in a train… and so young… got my breath back and it was strange as I was just thinking of beauty… they were all beautiful… actually I find that each person has its own unique beauty… if just stop for a second to look… you have a smart beauty I said to one of them and you I said to the other had the most unique shy beauty… and she took her warm brown eyes down… you have a beauty of a princes i said to the one that asked me… and then I took a pause… it was quiet… the last girl was waiting… all 4 were looking at me… That will be our secret I told her… she approached me and I whispered something to her ear… her smile filled the train with light and vibes of good energy…

I left the train and went toward my car… I must tell her what happened today… but a piece of the puzzle was missing… am I beautiful?… I guess I had a half of a smile that could turn quickly to something else… I want people to think that I am… why?… but when all tell me that my son looks just like me I always tell them… what a poor child… but he looks great… I wish I could be like him… but why all say that we look the same… am I beautiful? I then remembered that I always say that I can see the beauty in ones eyes… Ahhah… but I never look into my own eyes… and if I do I just criticize and try to improve… I can’t see myself? Wow… that was new to me… where I am?

I guess as a little girl you like to enjoy the warm support of your parents… when you grow up… it comes the time that they need you… it doesn’t matter why… they never judged you… so try not judge them… sometime all that they need is just an ear to listen… the famous hug that you gave them when you were a child… come to think about it… the ear of one’s child is the only place when they can be real… and tell their deepest thoughts… if one could tell his child whatever he feels… he will be very lonely… even if it is something that you do not like to hear… maybe being there for them is good…

The true friendship of your gals makes you the most beautiful person in the world… this is what really matters… I was so red when she kissed me gently… magic moments in life. Thanks for reading this :)

]]> Comment on As of Late by elly http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/07/as-of-late/comment-page-1/#comment-184 elly Fri, 09 Jul 2010 00:25:20 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=529#comment-184 Thanks for sharing that here. It means a lot to me. Thanks for sharing that here. It means a lot to me.

]]> Comment on As of Late by Chad http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/07/as-of-late/comment-page-1/#comment-183 Chad Thu, 08 Jul 2010 14:22:32 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=529#comment-183 I've never told this to anyone and, since I love your columns, I thought this was as good a place as any to air it. One of my favorite compliments led to one of my most regrettable moments. Coming home from college one night, a little girl that couldn't have been more than 10 years old walked up to me and asked me to 'go with' her and tried to hand me a note. I was in a bad mood and I just ignored her and walked away. Though I'm sure she wasn't permanently scarred by the experience, I feel horrible and wish more than anything that I hadn't been so rude. I’ve never told this to anyone and, since I love your columns, I thought this was as good a place as any to air it. One of my favorite compliments led to one of my most regrettable moments. Coming home from college one night, a little girl that couldn’t have been more than 10 years old walked up to me and asked me to ‘go with’ her and tried to hand me a note. I was in a bad mood and I just ignored her and walked away. Though I’m sure she wasn’t permanently scarred by the experience, I feel horrible and wish more than anything that I hadn’t been so rude.

]]> Comment on As of Late by ayma http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/07/as-of-late/comment-page-1/#comment-181 ayma Tue, 06 Jul 2010 09:10:04 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=529#comment-181 I love you. -ayma I love you.

-ayma

]]> Comment on As of Late by elly http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/07/as-of-late/comment-page-1/#comment-179 elly Mon, 05 Jul 2010 06:15:36 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=529#comment-179 That's a real nice one! That’s a real nice one!

]]> Comment on As of Late by sr http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/07/as-of-late/comment-page-1/#comment-178 sr Mon, 05 Jul 2010 05:21:47 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=529#comment-178 you're nicer in real life... you’re nicer in real life…

]]> Comment on Episode 24 by Erin http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/05/episode-24/comment-page-1/#comment-91 Erin Tue, 18 May 2010 18:57:17 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=444#comment-91 Rape Whistle Fan Club!! So stoked in seeing this video xo E Rape Whistle Fan Club!! So stoked in seeing this video
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]]> Comment on On mothers and beauty by denise http://www.eliannalev.com/2010/05/on-mothers-and-beauty/comment-page-1/#comment-76 denise Tue, 11 May 2010 05:43:19 +0000 http://www.eliannalev.com/?p=435#comment-76 Elianna, your mother is beautiful and will always be so. You wrote beautifully about her. Elianna, your mother is beautiful and will always be so. You wrote beautifully about her.

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