thoughts-of-freedom
`o dau cu accent de berceni ca sa ai un pretext inteligent ca nu intelegi textul`
joi, 14 iulie 2016
Early Poems
I am with the roots
of flowers
entwined, entombed
sending up my passionate blossoms
as a flight of rockets
and argument;
wine churls my throat,
above me
feet walk upon my brain, monkies fall from the sky
clutching photographs
of the planets,
but i seek only music
and the leisure
of my pain
Charles Bukowski
miercuri, 30 iulie 2014
sâmbătă, 2 noiembrie 2013
liste episodul 1
liste
seara la sapte stuff :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZEysT2JZr0
sambata la birou
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0K4J90s1A2M
anytime but not to often
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zzvfUDMfHc
cam des
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_rEHfLgdcY
ce cauta asta la mine
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UkW09zHPzm8&list=PLhsuseeTF0gCmwAL3iCWS77gtq3cCchCU
nice
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5cR7vCL9eBI&list=PL22548717110C9AC5
dum dum
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vJI5yfW4efE
duminică, 20 octombrie 2013
the vaccines
nu imi dau seama care imi place mai mult asta , sau `bad mood` sau `whetsuits` de la ei,
miercuri, 3 aprilie 2013
nordic something
in traducere din finlandeza, tipa spune ceva de genul :
I have grown to the stone
in the walls of this cell
Clouds behind the bars, on their way home
I'm a smoked cigarette
frayed covering
And if I someday get out of here, do you still know me?
If I would have a heart, I would miss you
I rip it out because I know, it doesn't need me
If I would have a heart, I would scream out for you
If I would have a heart, I would die here
I have grown to discipline
Changed my name to a number
Behind that sky another
Days decay
I am a chair of a canteen
Broken end of an eaves
Eyes are bleading of emptyness
Do you hear anymore?
If I would have a heart, I would miss you
I rip it out because I know, it doesn't need me
If I would have a heart, I would scream out for you
If I would have a heart, I would die here
If I would have a heart, I would miss you
I rip it out because I know, it doesn't need me
If I would have a heart, I would scream out for you
If I would have a heart, I would die here
luni, 1 aprilie 2013
quote yourself
citate din ultimele 2 saptamani:
`Faceti si voi niste fatade gen Escher asa. Noi: gen cine ???` / munca
`Bai dar daca tipa aia a luat-o pe acolo noi nu putem ? / din ciclu incerci pana iese - predeal subtelescaun unde se holbeaza toti la tine si daca nu ai skill saruti pamantul.
` Am fost in padure si am intrat intr un copac ` eu
`Ce faina e muzica asta`. Da stiu am fost la concert eram rupt de somn si li s-au stricat platanele.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NZkPjJLZN2I
`Faceti si voi niste fatade gen Escher asa. Noi: gen cine ???` / munca
`Bai dar daca tipa aia a luat-o pe acolo noi nu putem ? / din ciclu incerci pana iese - predeal subtelescaun unde se holbeaza toti la tine si daca nu ai skill saruti pamantul.
` Am fost in padure si am intrat intr un copac ` eu
`Ce faina e muzica asta`. Da stiu am fost la concert eram rupt de somn si li s-au stricat platanele.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NZkPjJLZN2I
sâmbătă, 23 februarie 2013
day at a factory
day at a factory
the same colors
grey tone
in city's palette
wind and street cleaner
together mixed
dirty asphalt
with pure rain
the same colors
grey tone
in city's palette
wind and street cleaner
together mixed
dirty asphalt
with pure rain
carriage of closed eyes
drives sleep to station
i am like it
he's in love with bad weather
in love with bad weather
i am in love with bad weather
drives sleep to station
i am like it
he's in love with bad weather
in love with bad weather
i am in love with bad weather
a sad day
god is crying again
i will write poetry
i'll lie in rhymes
i have nothing to lose
noone will
read it
god is crying again
i will write poetry
i'll lie in rhymes
i have nothing to lose
noone will
read it
i keep on telling lies
i am writing poetry
about rhythm of rain
you better don't wait
carriage of closed eyes
a sad day
yet again
i am writing poetry
about rhythm of rain
you better don't wait
carriage of closed eyes
a sad day
yet again
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