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There's a woman. She writes. She likes cubes and Africa. And the North, too, what an opposition. Winter is her time, but she's waiting for the spring. She likes to wonder at the rainy, severe rocky scenery, especially laying in hot sand, feet towards the sea. She can't find her place, nor her time, so for the time being, she waits in the continental climate. And, sometimes, as a matter of fact, she's afraid without any reason. Unfortunately, she's an incorrigible pessimist. Unfortunately, her sense of justice is over-developed. Unfortunately, she doesn't give second chances. She isn't a good person. She isn't a bad person. She's a human being, simply like that. She got herself this virtual place, because she needed a panic room. Where she can hide, but is still available for those who wish to find her. She filled the shelves of this panic room with things she'd need in miserable times. More or less sensible, but by all means self-identical thoughts. Routes to reach amazing people. Pictures, songs. Others can come in here to calm down, and there will always be a place for those who are a bit afraid sometimes, just like her.Looking for…
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Category Archives: Music
Toooooo muchhhhh
And when you think everything’s alright, your system throws up the sponge. You lead yourself on that “I can stand it”, but sadly it seems you can’t. An ordinary Tuesday afternoon, after you finished your work and ran out to … Continue reading
The best breakup songs
Just bcause it’s topical, here are my favorite breakup songs, with those few words of the lyrics which mean the most to me. Stars: Your ex-lover is dead It’s nothing but time and a face that you lose I chose … Continue reading
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For K with love…
THIS .. so that she doesn’t even think of it, feeling bad!
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Bucket List and light phenomenon
Ever heard about the Bucket List? A list about things you want to see, experience or achieve, before you “kicked the bucket”. You might think it’s all the same just a few months before your death, but maybe the best … Continue reading
When it seems too good to be true…
…it is indeed! – some say. Well, I don’t know whether it really goes like this, but whenever I’m really “unclouded” happy, I find myself expecting something bad. The Pessimist Myself breaks out, and I start to complicate things. And … Continue reading
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7 songs for 7 days
Monday: Kid Rock feat. Sheryl Crow: Picture Tuesday: Prime Cirlce: Same goes for you Wednesday: Mike Doughty: Looking at the world from the bottom of a well Thursday: Ben Lee: Catch my disease Friday: Tegan & Sara: Beauty Saturday: Fatboy … Continue reading
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On the seventh day
On the first 6 days, the nights linger, dream doesn’t come easy, though it is past midnight. And every day, at the first streak of down, at the very same moment (half past 5) you open your eyes, you may … Continue reading
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