
There was a man of my dreams today in a shop. Long rare lashes and kind wise eyes, he glanced or gazed at me, I can't recollect... But we spoke, I remember. And nothing more than an official talk... And nothing more beautiful than this feeling today...
Such little, even tiny moments, events give us possitive emotions for millions of seconds, give us new breaths, rebirth... Let's never forget these green, yellow, pink, fluffy or sticky spots in our lives. Let them make us better as we must always look forward to evacuating in soul, mind and heart.
Sunday, July 09, 2006
Man of my dreams
Автор Elizaveta Senatorova на 12:08 AM 1 комментария(ев) Ссылки на это сообщение
Friday, July 07, 2006
To be or to live - that is the question...
To be or to live - that is my question today. Close meanings, but different words, in fact. What do we suppose them to mean? Be like just exist, but live like loving each moment of this hard easy life - that's my point of view. Being... seems to be something imponderable, withount ground under feet. While living is love and hate, something sugary and bitter, something splendid and insane... Living is an enormous breath absorbed by fire, burning for miles of years to a Crisp!
What do we call "life" ? I consider it be a blend of beeing like existing and living like moving and feeling... Only simultaneously... Otherwise, we don't live or there no us.
Rereading these lines I have a feeling that's written for Dummkopf(en?)... ( rereading these lines a year ( 08.07.07, 03:22:26 ) after I have a feeling that's written by Dummkopf... =) )
Und sie tanzen vor Freude hin und her und ringsherum...
Oh, wie shon ist Panama!
Ya, Oh, wie shon ist our life!
That's practically my idea, written in poor language, but with realizing how much I want to do and to reach in life. I want to be. And being allows me to live. Alles.
Автор Elizaveta Senatorova на 3:11 AM 1 комментария(ев) Ссылки на это сообщение
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Jump into Unknownland

I think, I have finally found MY Place.Let it be here...
My thoughts are everywhere in my room:on the lamp, in wardrobe, in paintings... I hope I will be able to remove them all here... like everyone must have his own home. But building a new house for my ideas, memories and dreams on this page, I believe, it won't be a rotten apple for any of readers.
So this is a start of a big Jump into Unknownland, as we never know what is the thing we will think next about!..
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