Monthly Archives: Octombrie 2007

… numaratoarea inversa …


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Perfect Strangers


Can you remember remember my name
As I flow through your life
A thousand oceans I have flown
And cold spirits of ice
All my life
Shadows of another day

I am returning the echo of a point in time
Distant faces shine
A thousand warriors I have known
And laughing as the spirits appear
All your life
I am the echo of your past

And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers

I know I must remain inside this silent
well of sorrow

A strand of silver hanging through the
sky
Touching more than you see
The voice of ages in your mind
Is aching with the dead of the night
Precious life (your tears are lost in
falling rain)

And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers

Concert Deep Purple


… maine – concert Deep Purple …

programul pentru maine …


demult,
tare demult …
nu am mai fost …
la birou in week-end …

stiu ca ar fi fost frumos…
sa mai venim …
dar noi am evitat …
si uite asa ne-am fofilat …

dar acum nu se mai poate …
si va trebui sa fim aici …
doua zile-n weekend …
nu ca altii …

si sa transpiram fericiti …
de dragul bugurilor toate …
ta na na nam, ta na na nam, ta na na nam …

… e prea tarziu …

Astra Film Fest


… a inceput Festivalul International de Film Documentar Astra Film Fest si eu nu sunt acolo !!!

Highway star


Nobody gonna take my car
I’m gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It’s gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh it’s a killing machine
It’s got everything
Like a driving power big fat tyres
and everything

I love it and I need it
I bleed it yeah it’s a wild hurricane
Alright hold tight
I’m a highway star

Nobody gonna take my girl
I’m gonna keep her to the end
Nobody gonna have my girl
She stays close on every bend
Oooh she’s a killing machine
She’s got everything
Like a moving mouth body control
and everything

I love her I need her
I seed her
Yeah She turns me on
Alright hold on tight
I’m a highway star

Nobody gonna take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody gonna steal my head
Now that I’m on the road again
Oooh I’m in heaven again I’ve got everything
Like a moving ground an open road
and everything

I love it and I need it
I seed it
Eight cylinders all mine
Alright hold on tight
I’m a highway star

Nobody gonna take my car
I’m gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It’s gonna break the speed of sound
Oooh it’s a killing machine
It’s got everything
Like a driving power big
fat tyres and everything

I love it and I need it
I bleed it
Yeah it’s a wild hurricane
Alright hold on tight
I’m a highway star
I’m a highway star
I’m a hïghway star

lumea fluviului …


I’m reading „The Riverworld” – The Dark Design …, by Philip Jose Farmer, and I’m wondering what is the use of all this long and, somehow, boring book, written in three parts, including plenty of biographical data about lots of personalities who lived on Earth at a moment in past … I admit that this work supposes a huge documentation process, and a very rigorous one, but … sometimes I feel it won’t deserve the effort … to be just so.

The conclusion I arrived to, in a moment of lightening was that, humans, no matter how evident reality may be, they keep searching for a hidden meaning of everything, and some time forget to actually live, as they should.

For me, it’s obvious that the river world is made by a group of people who had the technology to design an almost perfect world and to repopulate it with dead resurrected people. The resurrected ones can simplify the things this way: they got us here, because they COULD.

But, for humans, things can’t be that simple. And that’s why, in spite of every evidence that the mysterious group of „designers” really exists, they concentrate their efforts to get to them, in order to be able to see and to touch them.

That’s why I thought this is common for humans – they do this every day … in their relation with the divinity … no matter how important the evidence of its existence would be, they will always look after it and won’t believe it until they would see it with their own eyes …

For this, I respect the book and I think worth reading …