Friday, October 13, 2006
Sunday, October 08, 2006
Shortbus
characters each on a verge of their lifepath meet
and have to learn to let love get through
excellent performances, familiar situations
there was a plot and then the actors had to improvise... seems to becoming a trendy concept cos there was one more movie like that in the festival this year.
setting: queer new york
and have to learn to let love get through
excellent performances, familiar situations
there was a plot and then the actors had to improvise... seems to becoming a trendy concept cos there was one more movie like that in the festival this year.
setting: queer new york
Αφιερωμένο εξαιρετικά... στο προχτεσινό φεγγάρι
Θα φέρει η θάλασσα πουλιά
κι άστρα χρυσά τ' αγέρι
να σου χαϊδεύουν τα μαλλιά
να σου φιλούν το χέρι.
Χάρτινο το φεγγαράκι
ψεύτικη η ακρογιαλιά
αν με πίστευες λιγάκι
θα 'ταν όλα αληθινά.
Δίχως τη δική σου αγάπη
γρήγορα περνάει ο καιρός
δίχως τη δική σου αγάπη
είναι ο κόσμος πιο μικρός.
Χάρτινο το φεγγαράκι
ψεύτικη η ακρογιαλιά
αν με πίστευες λιγάκι
θα 'ταν όλα αληθινά.
κι άστρα χρυσά τ' αγέρι
να σου χαϊδεύουν τα μαλλιά
να σου φιλούν το χέρι.
Χάρτινο το φεγγαράκι
ψεύτικη η ακρογιαλιά
αν με πίστευες λιγάκι
θα 'ταν όλα αληθινά.
Δίχως τη δική σου αγάπη
γρήγορα περνάει ο καιρός
δίχως τη δική σου αγάπη
είναι ο κόσμος πιο μικρός.
Χάρτινο το φεγγαράκι
ψεύτικη η ακρογιαλιά
αν με πίστευες λιγάκι
θα 'ταν όλα αληθινά.
Friday, October 06, 2006
"Anybody can sympathize with suffering of a friend, but it requires a very fine nature to sympathize with a friend's success." - Oscar Wilde
*~*~*
"It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend." - William Blake
*~*~*~*
"Ein Freund ist ein Mensch, vor dem man laut denken kann." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
*~*~*~*
"Ein Freund ist ein Mensch, der Dich mag, obwohl er Dich kennt." - Mutter Teresa
*~*~*
"It is easier to forgive an enemy than to forgive a friend." - William Blake
*~*~*~*
"Ein Freund ist ein Mensch, vor dem man laut denken kann." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
*~*~*~*
"Ein Freund ist ein Mensch, der Dich mag, obwohl er Dich kennt." - Mutter Teresa
Thursday, October 05, 2006
Just say it!
If you were going to die soon
and had only one phone call you could make,
who would you call
and what would you say?
And why are you waiting?
and had only one phone call you could make,
who would you call
and what would you say?
And why are you waiting?
From "chicken soup for the soul"
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Στείλτε μου
καλές σκέψεις, good vibes, συννεφάκια, αγάπη...
ό,τι έχετε ευχαρίστηση τελοσπάντων.
άδειασα.
Please.
ό,τι έχετε ευχαρίστηση τελοσπάντων.
άδειασα.
Please.
Book of my life - Sting
Let me watch by the fire and remember my days
And it may be a trick of the firelight
But the flickering pages that trouble my sight
Is a book I'm afraid to write
It's the book of my days, it's the book of my life
And it's cut like a fruit on the blade of a knife
And it's all there to see as the section reveals
There's some sorrow in every life
If it reads like a puzzle, a wandering maze
Then I won't understand 'til the end of my days
I'm still forced to remember,
Remember the words of my life
There are promises broken and promises kept
Angry words that were spoken, when I should have wept
There's a chapter of secrets, and words to confess
If I lose everything that I possess
There's a chapter on loss and a ghost who won't die
There's a chapter on love where the ink's never dry
There are sentences served in a prison I built out of lies.
Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
There's a chapter on fathers a chapter on sons
There are pages of conflicts that nobody won
And the battles you lost and your bitter defeat,
There's a page where we fail to meet
There are tales of good fortune that couldn't be planned
There's a chapter on god that I don't understand
There's a promise of Heaven and Hell but I'm damned if I see
Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
Now the daylight's returning
And if one sentence is true
All these pages are burning
And all that's left is you
Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
μόλις ξεκολλήσει το audiograbber θα το ανεβάσω.
And it may be a trick of the firelight
But the flickering pages that trouble my sight
Is a book I'm afraid to write
It's the book of my days, it's the book of my life
And it's cut like a fruit on the blade of a knife
And it's all there to see as the section reveals
There's some sorrow in every life
If it reads like a puzzle, a wandering maze
Then I won't understand 'til the end of my days
I'm still forced to remember,
Remember the words of my life
There are promises broken and promises kept
Angry words that were spoken, when I should have wept
There's a chapter of secrets, and words to confess
If I lose everything that I possess
There's a chapter on loss and a ghost who won't die
There's a chapter on love where the ink's never dry
There are sentences served in a prison I built out of lies.
Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
There's a chapter on fathers a chapter on sons
There are pages of conflicts that nobody won
And the battles you lost and your bitter defeat,
There's a page where we fail to meet
There are tales of good fortune that couldn't be planned
There's a chapter on god that I don't understand
There's a promise of Heaven and Hell but I'm damned if I see
Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
Now the daylight's returning
And if one sentence is true
All these pages are burning
And all that's left is you
Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life
μόλις ξεκολλήσει το audiograbber θα το ανεβάσω.
Monday, October 02, 2006
Smile!
ΚΑΛΗΜΕΡΑ ΚΑΛΗ ΒΔΟΜΑΔΑ ΚΑΛΟ ΜΗΝΑΑΑΑ
η ζωή είναι ωραία παιδάκια!!!
γενικά όταν βρέχει και έχει μπει για τα καλά η αγαπημένη σου εποχή
ειδικά όταν είσαι ερωτευμένη με την πιο όμορφη βερολινέζα
(όχι με τη νεφερτίτη καλέ!! είπαμε είναι λίγο μεγαλύτερη αλλά όχι κι έτσι)
και ακόμα ειδικότερα όταν τα αισθήματα είναι αμοιβαία!!
ΑΑΑΧΧΧΧΧΧ!!!!!!
βερολινάκι και βερολινέζα σε έξι βδομάδες πάλι :)
γενικά όταν βρέχει και έχει μπει για τα καλά η αγαπημένη σου εποχή
ειδικά όταν είσαι ερωτευμένη με την πιο όμορφη βερολινέζα
(όχι με τη νεφερτίτη καλέ!! είπαμε είναι λίγο μεγαλύτερη αλλά όχι κι έτσι)
και ακόμα ειδικότερα όταν τα αισθήματα είναι αμοιβαία!!
ΑΑΑΧΧΧΧΧΧ!!!!!!
βερολινάκι και βερολινέζα σε έξι βδομάδες πάλι :)
Sunday, October 01, 2006
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