desi initial blogul trebuia sa fie cu si despre poze, putina diversitate nu strica :)
pe tiroliana, la Voronetz, 2008
Louis Pasteur
Acum 6 ani
holding hands
Laura & Cristi
"Love love love love love
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance
Why can't we give love give love give love give love
give love give love give love give love give love
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves"
Queen & David Bowie - Under pressure
duminică, 4 ianuarie 2009
the punkhouse
casa asta parasita e undeva la marginea orasului Praga, e vis-a-vis de un hostel unde au fost cazati o parte din cei care au fost la festivalul YMCA 2008. Si in fiecare seara in aceasta casa se adunau punkeri(din aia adevarati, nu fake-uri de emo wannabe cum sunt la noi) si petreceau pana in zori.
vineri, 2 ianuarie 2009
the spider, the frog and the butterfly, part 3
Twelve days have passed since Kathy last saw Froggy and started her agonizing transformation, when Ziggy was standing on his wooden bridge and began wondering what was that strange thing that was hanging in the artificial tree, which strangely reminded him of his first days after beeing born, surrounded by hundreds of brothers and sister.
"Hmm... i wonder what ever happend to them... If it hadn't been for The Hand..." His thoughts were distracted when the strange thing began moving.
"This oughta be interesting..."
While the nymphae burst open, something strange was emerging out of it.
"That... reminds me of the worms i ate two weeks ago... only this one looks a lot bigger and... wow... what are those... wings...? Hmm... strange looking worm, I better go and take a closer look." And the spider began walking towards the artifficial tree.
Khaty felt a bit strange after her long sleep, waking up with a pair of dark and floppy wings with which she wasn't sure what she was suppose to do, but then, her instinct, which seemed to be more like a thought told her words she was sure she has heard them before, but couldn't remember where or when; well she couldn't really remember much of everything, it was like a fog covering her every thought and everything was so vague, but still those words kept coming back to her: bring life in your wings and you shall bring beauty into the world. And so she did, her floppy ugly dark wings hardened into a rainbow of colors turning bloody red with shades of white and blue and a pair of blue eyes on the bottom.
"Well... hello there, beautiful!"
"Uhh.. aa.." she turned around facing Ziggy, who was standing with four of his front legs, on the patch of grass, "... sorry, i didn't noticed you there..." and she flapped her wings and flew over to the bridge.
"Where did you go...?" said Ziggy, turning around and thinking to himself: this one is gonna be a bit harder to catch than the little green squashy frog i had last week.
"Oh... hey i'm over here, i was just testing my wings... ", she flapped her wings again, rose, made two circles in the air "oo wow... this is so amazing..."
"This is gonna be harder than i thought, i gotta make her stand still", Ziggy said to himself and began climbing the wooden bridge.
"...you should try it to..." and landed on the coconut. "Ooo... i'm sorry, you don't have wings, silly me, hi hi.."
"I don't need wings to eat you" mumbled Ziggy.
"Sorry... didn't heard you, what...?" and she flew back on the bridge.
"Aa.. nothing... i ..a.. said i don't need wings, i've got other tricks i could show you later."
"Really, like what... ?"
"I said, later... "
"Oh .. ok... soo... a.. is this your home? ... it looks like it"
"And you look like an uninvited guest, care to explain?"
"I would gladly like to... i can't actually remember much... it's all fuzzy"
"I'm sure it will come back to you", smiled Ziggy, reveiling his poisoned fangs.
"Ha.. ha.. yeaaah... i'm aa.. sure too..." she got scared and flew over the tree. Her thoughts were still confused, but she began remembering. Oh.. no.. Froggy... dear Froggy, he didn't make it... and Alex... When she thought of Alex she almost felt that sweet taste of the apple tree's leaves. And then she said: "Where is.. Froggy?"
"Fr... what..?"
"You know, that sweet little green frog..."
"I have no idea what you're talking about", but he sure tasted great.
I'm sure you don't, said Kathy to herself. "So how did you get here?"
"That i should be asking you... I call it The Hand... "
"...of Fate...?"
"No just The Hand... there's no such thing as fate, you make your own fate."
"So what does this The Hand do?"
"It helps you fulfill your fate."
"Well it doesn't make sense, for you see, it wasn't my fate to be here."
"Maybe it was... it is the fate of my desire becoming true with the help of The Hand."
"So you're saying The Hand brought me here, because you wanted to?"
"Yes, it did..."
"But then again how can i make my own fate if The Hand mingles in?"
"Fate is yours to control, but The Hand is not, It's above everything and everyone." Ziggy was getting closer and closer to the tree.
"But... you said... " she realized the spider got to close to her and flew over the head of the false statue, near the other end of the wooden bridge, "you said... i got here because you wanted so... so is this hand some sord of wishmaker?"
"Well i guess you could call it that. "
"And what does it want in return?"
"That i'm not sure yet..." and he returned on the bridge, trying to get as close to her as possible.
"But i guess all It wants it's a bit of attention and affection."
"And can you give him that?"
"What.. do i look so cold blooded?"
"But aren't you cold blooded...?? "
"Actually i am.. ha ha... "
"What if i wish to get out... will The Hand help me?"
"I doubt you have enough faith in It to help you, and even if you had it, i wouldn't let you. Many came in, but none got out... well maybe a fly or two, trough the tiny holes in the ceiling, but you can't squeeze in there."
"And so it is... Froggy coudn't get out because of you." and she flew over the coconot again.
"You finally get it. Ha ha.. it's pointless flying around, you cand fly all you want, but sooner or later you will get tired and you will have to land, and when you do, i will be there. I may look like i'm slow walking, but you cannot imagine the speed i can develop. I can attack you in a blink of a a second, without you even notice what's happening, so don't give yourself hope, there's no escape".
But as soon as he finished his words, at the other end of the terrarium, part of the ceiling cracked open. The Hand had listened to my wish, so it does exist and she flew over the wooden bridge:
"Catch me now, if you can"
She got out, her instict guided her towards the open window, out there in the endless green, out there where freedom smells like roses and apples, out there with only one thought: Alex.
the spider, the frog and the butterfly, part 2
As noon was aproaching, Ziggy decided to take a nap in his coconut crib while Froggy remained on the small patch of artifficial grass, under the branches of the plastic tree. No matter how good intended Ziggy proved to be, he keeped pondering what if it's all a game?
He then thought he heard something, looked around, didn't see anything but just after a few moments he heard it again:
"Pssst..."
He looked left, looked right, didn't see a thing.
"Up here in the tree... " said a strange voice.
So he looked up and saw something that he had never seen before, it was green with red spots, and had a long body which seemed to be made of several rings welded together, each ring having a pair of legs. When it was moving, the last ring would rise and as it was coming down, the next one would rise and so on untill the first one, making it look like a wave, which appeared kind of funny to Froggy. And with a smile on his face he asked:
"Who are you?"
As it was coming down the tree-trunk, said:
" My name is Khaty and i'm a caterpillar... for now, but that will change soon. "
" Hi, i'm Froggy... why will it change? "
"Nice to meet you Froggy... Why? Because that's the way life is, things will never stay the same, although most of the times we expect them to do so. And the sad thing is that we are to affraid to accept changes, despite of how bad our situation is we always think that a change can only make it worse, but in fact we have to realise that if we want to change we have to suffer for a while and that's what most of us are backing down from... why should i suffer even more than i am now, i'm not really happy, but why should i suffer? i could be comfortable just the way i am. But there can never be a real redemption without sacrifice. "
Froggy was so mesmerised by Kathy's words that his eyes became almost twice the size they were.
"I'm sorry for being so ... philosophically all of a sudden, i tend to that sometimes, it's in my nature i guess"
"Oooh, that's ok, it was really interesting... hmm.. by the way... what do you think about Ziggy?"
"Well that's actually the reason i wanted to talk to you... You should be very carefully, although he looks friendly he can be very deceiving. His sweet word can make you feel comfortable, but that's actually what he wants you to do, to make you trust him so he can use you later."
"Use me for what?"
"Silly you... for his dinner of course."
"But... but he said he is a vegetarian..."
"Ha ha.. and you believed him, dear friend... never ever trust a spider... What do you thing his fangs are for?"
"Well... he said they were for tearing up the leaves from branches..."
"What branches, what leaves? All you see here is not real, it's all an illusion"
"But it looks real..."
"It does, doesn't it? ... but trust me it's not... This is what i eat, before i change... but all you see here it's inedible, it's all part of a bigger plan"
"What plan, who's plan?"
"That my dear, i'm affraid i don't know... "
"But... how did we get here...? All i remeber is that i was standing in a puddle of mud under a dump of scraps, when something grabbed me, it was so fast i coudn't react... I didn't even got the chance say good-bye to my sister and my mom. And then i woke up here..."
"Well... that's kind of the same way i got here. I was minding my on business, hanging out with my friend, we were ment to get married, after we would change in butterflys. So we were eating those delicios apple tree leaves when just as you said something grabbed me and while Alex was trying to help me, he was also grabbed and thrown away... I miss him so much... His last words were - don't be affraid, i'll come for you. "
"Oo.. i'm sorry... so.. you think he'll find you?"
"I don't know, i can only hope.. "
"You said something about a butterfly, what's that?"
"That's what we caterpillars turn into after the pupa stage. Now we are very vulnerable and ugly..."
"Noo... i don't think you're ugly..."
"Ooo... that's very sweet of you, thank you... and after the pupa stage we become into some of the most beatiful creatures in this world."
"Wow... i really want to see you become a butterfly..."
"Well. my dear, i'm affraid that doesn't depend on me, you see it takes me up to eleven days, starting from today... and with that demon over there, i don't know if we'll make it."
"There must be something we can do..."
"Hmm... there could be... do you see that wooden brigde over there?"
"Yes.."
"Well... you should try to stay out of Ziggy's way, get up on that bridge, i never saw him going there, i don't know why, he just doesn't go there..."
"And what about you?"
"Oo.. don't worry about me, i will stay up in this tree, he won't be able to get me here, you just try to stay out of his way for eleven days and after that i'll think of a way to save us, ok?"
"Ok... "
"Well i'm going up in the tree again to prepare for the worst part of my life."
"Why would you say that?"
"You already forgot what i've told you in the begining... it takes sacrifice for changes to happen. "
"Oohh... i see... well ... good luck to you."
"Good luck to you too, my dear, see you in eleven days"
Yeah, see you ... in eleven days, if i don't get eaten... said Froggy to himself with a whispering voice... Well.. let's see... what to do... i should be getting on that stupid bridge...
...to be continued
duminică, 19 octombrie 2008
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