Monday 29 June 2009

just for today,before it turns into tomorrow

Just for today, do not worry
Just for today, do not angry
Honor your parents, teachers and neighbors
Earn your living honestly
Show gratitude to every living thing

Charles Bukowksi,my favourite one

ANOTHER BED
from: Love is a Mad Dog from Hell


another bed
another women

more curtains
another bathroom
another kitchen

other eyes
other hair
other
feet and toes.

everybodys looking.
the eternal search.

you stay in bed
she gets dressed for work
and you wonder what happened
to the last one
and the one after that...
it's all so comfortable-
this love making
this sleeping together
the gentle kindness...

after she leaves you get up and use her
bathroom,

it's all so intimate and strange.
you go back to bed and
sleep another hour.

when you leave its with sadness
but you'll se her again
whether it works or not.
you drive down to the shore and sit
in your car. it's almost noon.

-another bed, other ears, other
ear rings, other mouths, other slippers, other
dresses

colors, doors, phone numbers.

you were once strong enough to live alone.
for a man nearing sixty you should be more
sensible.

you start the car and shift,
thinking, I'll phone Jeanie when I get in,
I haven't seen her since Friday.

you know this place,we've been here before.the notwist si halou




Sunday 28 June 2009

all india radio

so far away,
you're so yesterday
and i know ,i know what it shows,
so i try to forget and forget and forget
and forgive

soulsavers,pentru simone

Soulsavers - No Expectations from Matei-Alexandru Mocanu on Vimeo.

Wednesday 17 June 2009

the past expresses a fulfilled action,which can not be changed

there was a man who used to go in the woods after work,to take a long walk,until dawn,always carrying a knapsack.he was doing it for a couple of years
one day,he met a local villager
excuse me,mister.i've seen you wandering around for a long time.so,i wanted to ask you,but never had the occasion,you see.why do you feel the need to escape from reality?
and he answered
now you tell me what is more real.a job from 6 am to 3 pm in an office with people who barely talk to each other ,or a walk in the woods
the villager smiled,but didn't say anything.

din marturiile unui mare om de cultura,inca in viata

"Asta faceam noi in parcare:ne trageam mucii pe gura si dadeam flegme.Iar cand eram raciti deveneam brusc veseli pt ca mucii erau mai grei si puteam sa-i scuipam mai departe."


asa da copilarie.creanga ar fi fost invidios pe domnu'..ce nica,ce scaldat si furat cirese,ce pupaza dom'le.mucii din parcare.asta e baza

Sunday 7 June 2009

nanananananana