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Miercurea fara cuvinte….Eyes….

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Contemplate for action….

Everything has been said before, but since nobody listens we have to keep going back and beginning all over again.

The two words ‘information’ and ‘communication’ are often used interchangeably, but they signify quite different things. Information is giving out; communication is getting through.

“They see in the political apathy of the proletariat only the apathy, not the protest against a system that has nothing to offer them.”
― Red Army Faction

Either you’re part of the problem or your part of the solution

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Miercurea fara cuvinte….Standing up……

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My Angel….

She’s My Angel
She’s that smile that I need when I’ve had a crummy day.
She’s that rainbow of color when my world has turned gray.
She’s that shoulder I need when I’m up against the ropes.
She’s the one that I turn to when I need that ray of hope.

She’s the candle’s flicker in a room otherwise dark.
She’s lit my soul on fire for her from the very start.
She’s the one I feel at peace with when I’m laying in her arms.
She’s the one who captivates me with all her witty charm.

She’s everything I want and everything I need
She’s every single love song and in every book I read.
Every minute we share together is a minute I’ll always hold tight.
She’s my angel in the morning, afternoon, and night.

She’s not perfect, but to me she’s pretty close.
She’s quick to give an attitude adjustment right when I need it the most.
She’s that star in the sky that is shinning brighter than the rest.
She’s that one ounce of encouragement I need to do my very best.

She’s the one who knows me better than anyone else ever could.
She’s the one who loves me even more than she probably should.
She’s got a way of touching my heart like nobody else knows.
She’s the woman I love from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

She’s everything I want and everything I need
She’s every single love song and in every book I read.
Every minute we share together is a minute I’ll always hold tight.
She’s my angel in the morning, afternoon, and night.

She’s a red sports car, in the summer, running ninety.
She’s forever the one I always want beside me.
She’s all the words I do not say because the words do not come fast enough.
She’s soft, sweet, kind, and sincere, but at times can be very tough.

She’s the most expensive, most precious, priceless work of art.
She’s the one, I swear, I’ll never let go of until death do us part.
She’s absolutely, positively, no doubt about it, my angel from above.
She’s the reason I write this poem to try and express my love.

She’s everything I want and everything I need
She’s every single love song and in every book I read.
Every minute we share together is a minute I’ll always hold tight.
She’s my angel in the morning, afternoon, and night.

by K Gossett

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A life lit….

Electric Love

When I was down
An angel came to me
And she touched me inside
That woman set me free
Turned on the light
So I could see
That there was fire inside
And I could feel the heat

She’s got the power, she gets me high
She can take a storm and make it shine
She keeps the spark burning over time
That woman’s got electric love

Ooo, electric love
There ain’t no medicine
That makes me fly
Like when I’m with my sweet woman
She keeps me so satisfied
And if we had no money
We’d still get by
And if the world should stop turnin’
Our love would be alive

She’s got the power, she gets me high
She can take a storm and make it shine
She keeps the spark burning over time
That woman’s got electric love
Look out

She’s got the power, she’s gets me high
She can take a storm and make it shine
She keeps the spark burning over time
That woman’s got electric love

Whoa yeah
She gets me high, so high
Ooo yeah, she makes the stars shine
Burning all the time
That woman’s got electric love

Electric love
Electric love
She’s got the fire
She’s got the fire
Electric love
Electric love
Electric love

Cinderella

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Merry Christmas to all….

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…Pizza closeup….

My serrano,fresh pear and gorgonzola pizza drizzeled with balsamic reduction…

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…Calling dragons and demons…

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Miercurea fara cuvinte…An Alien in Parcul Pantelimon monday morning….

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Still alive and kicking….

Still very busy with work and just had a day off …too short but its something …going to try to program myself a day off every week if its possible but thats the job….any way will be back again when I can …and thank you to all who still visit and link me..its very much appreciated 🙂
And for the people who are to obsessed with links and Zelist this is for you ….. 🙂

Bugger Off!
Chorus:
So bugger off, you bastards bugger off! (Fuck You!)
Bugger off, you bastards bugger off! (Fuck You!)
Like a herd of bloody swine that refuse to leave the trough
You’ll get no more this evening so you bastards bugger off

Well you’ve been a lovely audience, but oh the time does pass.
So don’t you all be lettin’ the door hit you in the ass.
You’ve been a splendid audience, but enough is enough.
We’d take it very kindly if you’d all just bugger off!

Chorus

Here’s to all the batenders and waitresses who’ve been servin you your beers,
and puttin up with your knoxious breath and your stupid drunken leers.
so leave your money on the table when you go,
tomorrow you’ll have a sorry head and nothin left to show

Chorus
Lyrics http://www.allthelyrics.com/lyrics/dubliners/

Here’s to all the lovely ladies who might be waitin for the band,
and thinkin one of them might make a charmin one night stand.
Please don’t be offended girls this song is not for you.
we’ll be happy to oblige you when this nasty job is through.

Chorus

So you’ve been promisin the ladies a night of lovin bliss,
but truth be told your far to drunk to stand up straight and piss.
So give it up you lousy sods you’ll not be gettin laid.
and the sooner that you’re out the door the sooner we’ll get paid.

Chorus

So bugger off, you bastards bugger off! (Fuck You!)
Bugger off, you bastards bugger off! (Fuck You!)
Like a herd of fucking swine that refuse to leave the trough
You’ll get no more this evening so you bastards bugger off

(1-2-3 FUCK YOU!)

Kindly sang to you by the one and only …The Dubliners !! 🙂

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0 REMAIN, DEAR ONE… Mihai Eminescu

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0 REMAIN, DEAR ONE…

“O remain, dear one, I love you,
Stay with me in my fair land,
For your dreamings and longings
Only I can understand.

You, who like a prince reclining
O’er the pool with heaven starred;
You who gaze up from the water
With such earnest deep regard.

Stay, for where the lapping wavelets
Shake the tall and tasseled grass,
I will make you hear in secret
How the furtive chamois pass.

Oh, I see you wrapped in magic,
Hear your murmur low and sweet,
As you break the shallow water
With your slender naked feet;

See you thus amidst the ripples
Which the moon’s pale beams engage,
And your years seem but an instant,
And each instant seems an age.”

Thus spake the woods in soft entreaty;
Arching boughs above me bent,
But I whistled high, and laughing
Out into the open went.

Now though e’en I roamed that country
How could I its charm recall…
Where has boyhood gone, I wonder,
With its pool and woods and all?

English version by Corneliu M. Popescu

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Today in PARCUL HERASTRAU…


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We got early in the morning to the park before too many people would be there as sunday is always busy….so great …a bit cloudy ..with a strong wind …such a relief from the burning furnace lately :-)Walked slowly everywhere stopping occasionaly for a bite to eat and a cigarette.then came across this beautiful street cat and he took to me straight away ..was glued to me 🙂 shared my sandwich with him of course 🙂 then onto the water bicycle boat…but before we got on bought of course a double portion of mici with mustard and bread …so great to be on the middle of the lake with grilled meat away from the hordes of Bucharest!!! :-)Then the sun started burning again and slowly made our way back to home to fill you in with this useless information…but our day is great ..hope you all have a great day too 🙂

PARCUL HERASTRAU

Life in pictures

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My friend the streetcat…

Just over one year ago…My friend the streetcat… 🙂

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Tick tock….

A hug for you means I need you. A kiss for you means I love you.
A call for you means Im missing you.

Time goes by a lot slower when you miss the one you love.

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Light and darkness by Ion untaru

Light and darkness

leaders love to be applauded
but not beaten
with palms, of course

ground as pitch
pitch as darkness
darkness as a part of blame
blame through which you reach to light

bats have no view
and flies by night

God gave us eyes light
we work on day
and in nine cases from ten
we miss target

Romanian version

liderilor le place să fie aplaudaţi
atunci când se face discret un semn
dar să nu fie bătuţi din palme
oricât ar fi momentul solemn

pământul de smoală
smoala ca întunericul
întunericul ca o parte de vină
prin care ajungi la lumină

liliecii nu au vedere
şi zboară numai noaptea
nouă ne-a dat Dumnezeu lumina ochilor
lucrăm de regulă numai ziua
si în nouă cazuri din zece noi ratăm tinta

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Miercurea fara cuvinte..8..Me and Sanziana Buruiana in the kitchen on Romanian TV.

Me on TV with Sanziana Buruiana in the kitchen ..watch the first 7 minutes..

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The sparrows nest…


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The Sparrow’s Nest

BEHOLD, within the leafy shade,
Those bright blue eggs together laid!
On me the chance-discovered sight
Gleamed like a vision of delight.
I started—seeming to espy
The home and sheltered bed,
The Sparrow’s dwelling, which, hard by
My Father’ house, in wet or dry
My sister Emmeline and I
Together visited.

She looked at it and seemed to fear it;
Dreading, tho’ wishing, to be near it:
Such heart was in her, being then
A little Prattler among men.
The Blessing of my later year
Was with me when a boy:
She gave me eyes, she gave me ears;
And humble care, and delicate fears;
A heart, the fountain of sweet tears;
And love, and thought, and joy.

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Mercurea fara cuvinte…7…Cool summer camouflage…


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MIERCUREA FARA CUVINTE..4..Parcul Cișmigiu

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Nichita Stanescu – Burned forest…


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Nichita Stanescu – Burned forest


Black snow was falling. The tree line
shone when I turned to see –
I had wondered long and silent,
alone, trailing memory behind me.

And it seemed the stars, fixed as they were,
ground their teeth, a stiffened nexus,
an infernal machine, tolling
the halted hours of conciousness.

Then, a thick silence descends,
and my every gesture
leaves a comet tail in the heavens.

And I hear evey glance I cast
as it echoes against
some tree.

Child, what were you seeking there,
with your gangly arms and pointed shoulders
on which the wings were barely dry –
black snow drifting in the evening sky.

A horizon howling, far from view,
darting its tongues and anthracite,
dragged me forever down the mute row,
my body, half naked, sliding from sight.

In distances of smoke the town afire,
blazing beneath the planes, a frigid pyre.
We two, forest, what did we do?
Why did they burn you, forest, in a toga of ash –
and the moon no longer passes over you?

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Home…

And as the past and present
slowly dissolve
He turned one
more time
and gazed at the hazy outlines
of the barriers of the
many places
he called Home…

androxa November 9 2009

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Romanian sewer trees…..


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Sewer trees.. in Bucharest ,Romania…the only country where I have found these growing……..


No… serious… The bloody gypsies here steal the cast iron lids to sell for scrapmetal…leaving the sewers open for people and animals and cars to fall into…and the council…who knows when they will put new ones…in this street there are 5 missing for many weeks now.
So people break branches and /or through garbage in there so people can see there is a hole…and of course its a good place to spit and piss in as well . you gotta love this city…..

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Set free…


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An American Indian Legend

If anyone desires a wish to come true they must first capture a butterfly and whisper that wish to it.
Since a butterfly can make no sound, the butterfly can not reveal the wish to anyone but the Great Spirit who hears and sees all.
In gratitude for giving the beautiful butterfly its freedom, the Great Spirit always grants the wish.
So, according to legend, by making a wish and giving the butterfly its freedom, the wish will be taken to the heavens and be granted. The following line is often added when the Legend is read prior to releasing butterflies at a wedding:
We have gathered to grant this couple all our best wishes and are about to set these butterflies free in trust that all these wishes will be granted.

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