Ambrozie

Fireflies

M-am mutat cu Ionut, de aia sunt fericita!

Starea mea de nou si vechi si sclipire si tot restul se poate prinde usor in relatie cu melodia asta, pe care o ador, si cu versurile ei!

You would not believe your eyes

If ten million fireflies

Lit up the world as I fell asleep

'Cause they'd fill the open air

And leave teardrops everywhere

You'd think me rude

But I would just stand and stare

I'd like to make myself believe

That planet Earth turns slowly

It's hard to say that I'd rather stay

Awake when I'm asleep

'Cause everything is never as it seems

'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs

From ten thousand lightning bugs

As they tried to teach me how to dance

A foxtrot above my head

A sock hop beneath my bed

A disco ball is just hanging by a thread

I'd like to make myself believe

That planet Earth turns slowly

It's hard to say that I'd rather stay

Awake when I'm asleep

'Cause everything is never as it seems

When I fall asleep

Leave my door open just a crack

(Please take me away from here)

'Cause I feel like such an insomniac

(Please take me away from here)

Why do I tire of counting sheep

(Please take me away from here)

When I'm far too tired to fall asleep

To ten million fireflies

I'm weird 'cause I hate goodbyes

I got misty eyes as they said farewell

But I'll know where several are

If my dreams get real bizarre

'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar

I'd like to make myself believe

That planet Earth turns slowly

It's hard to say that I'd rather stay

Awake when I'm asleep

'Cause everything is never as it seems

When I fall asleep

I'd like to make myself believe

That planet Earth turns slowly

It's hard to say that I'd rather stay

Awake when I'm asleep

'Cause everything is never as it seems

When I fall asleep

I'd like to make myself believe

That planet earth turns slowly

It's hard to say that I'd rather stay

Awake when I'm asleep

Because my dreams are bursting at the seams

Nimic

Dimineata. 

Pornit tv. La VH1 emisiunea Chill Out, care nu-mi place. 

Mutat pe Antena 1. Stiri. 

Cu exceptia reportajelor despre St. Patrick s Day, prima casa si elefantii liberi de pe strazile unui oras, totul a fost negativ: accidente auto, sinucideri (printre care si a unei fetite de 12 ani), crime, scandaluri. 

Nu e o noutate, nici pt mine, nici pt voi, dar devine obositor, pesimist si degradant sa iti incepi ziua astfel. Atat pentru mine ca spectator, cat si pt ei ca jurnalisti. Imi inchipui concurenta dintre reporteri pentru difuzare si mandria de sine ca reportajul lor, cu subiect de cacao, a vazut lumina zilei. 

O fi lumea mai rea decat acum cativa ani sau incepem sa vedem asa pentru ca doar atat ni se arata? Am citit aseara, o postare de-ale lui Bradut Florescu, oarecum legata de treaba asta, mi-a placut si vi-o impartasesc.

Prin care razele de soare sa se rasfranga

Vreau sa imi cumpar o perdea din margele de sticla portocalii si rosii. 90 / 200 cm. 

Unde pot gasi? 

Please, I need help! De vreo 2 zile numai asta visez si nu gasesc. 

Nu vreau sa sfarsesc prin a o produce cu mainile mele. 

Scanteie

Am prins in ultimele zile niste apusuri superbe. Imi place anotimpul si momentul. Trec seara de seara cu tramvaiul 41 pe langa Lacul Morii si acum in martie prind momentul cand soarele apune, iar langa el se vede Venus lucind salbatic. O scanteie pe un fond de culori intretaiate tot salbatic. Cand le vad imi amintesc ca viata e mai mult decat tehnologie, lupta, gri si ziduri. Lucruri simple, o scanteie salbatica pe un amestec de culori salbatice.