Intr-o zi frumoasa de toamna

Melodia si fotografia de vineri seara

Sam Sparro – Black&Gold
(©) hoopsyoyo

Pentru ca…

… ultimele fotografii uploadate pe picassa nu vor sub nici o forma sa-si arate chipul postam o melodie care ne place foarte tare. Speram ca si voua.

L. Cohen

ca o binecuvantare…

Later edit:
Am descoperit si vocalistele, surorile acrobate :-), The Webb Sisters

What I talk about when I talk about running

“Most of what I know about writing I’ve learned throught running every day. These are practical, physical lessons. How much can I push myself? How much rest is appropriate – and how much is too much? How far can I take something and still keep it decent and consistent? When does it become narrow-minded and inflexible? How much should I be aware of the world outside, and how much should I focus on my inner world? To what extent should I be confident in my abilities, and when should I start doubting myself?”

Haruki Murakami

Stare de sambata seara

Teatru radiofonic cu Patratzel la butoane :-). Smucky lenes se intinde pe fotoliile vechi dar noi pentru sufrageria noastra. Stocaficada a “iesit” delicioasa respectand binenteles cu strictete reteta din cartea de bucate cumparata pe fuga din Castellane.

Acum doua saptamani era luna plina pe malul Mediteranei.

Me and You and Everyone We Know

No one belongs here more than you.

“If you are sad, ask yourself why you are sad. Then pick up the phone and call someone and tell him or her the answer to the question. If you don’t know anyone, call the operator and tell him or her. Most people don’t know that the operator has to listen, it is a law. Also, the postman is not allowed to go inside your house, but you can talk to him on public property for up to four minutes or until he wants to go, whichever comes first.”

The Shared Patio, Miranda July

The Virgin Suicides

un film pentru parinti si copii.

The beauty of quitting is …

now that I’ve quit, I can have one, ’cause I’ve quit. [Tom]

Coffee and Cigarettes