Past, present and future...
27 Oct 2012
22 Mar 2012
16 Mar 2011
Japan
Jedva se vidi Fudzi
kroz koprenu zimske kise.
A kako je lepa!
kroz koprenu zimske kise.
A kako je lepa!
("Vetar sa Fudzijame", M. Basho)
28 Feb 2011
He knows... but I love to tell him over and over...
Toda una vida estaría contigo,
no me importa en qué forma,
ni cómo, ni dónde, pero junto a tí.
Toda una vida te estaría mimando,
te estaría cuidando como cuido mi vida,
que la vivo por tí.
No me cansaría de decirte siempre,
pero siempre, siempre,
que eres en mi vida ansiedad,
angustia y desesperación.
Toda una vida estaría contigo,
no me importa en qué forma,
ni cómo, ni dónde, pero junto a tí.
No me cansaría de decirte siempre,
pero siempre, siempre,
que eres en mi vida ansiedad,
angustia y desesperación.
Toda una vida estaría contigo,
no me importa en qué forma,
ni cómo, ni dónde, pero junto a tí.
No me importa en qué forma,
ni cómo, ni dónde, pero junto a tí.
No me importa en qué forma,
ni cómo, ni dónde, pero junto a tí.
Click to hear the song, performed
By Maria Dolores Pradera
9 Jan 2011
Home sweet home
Finally, at my new home.
Many months ago, I've left what used to be my home, mourned over it for a while, but - it's not the place that matters. It's the love that you share with the one(s) that you live with. Waiting was worth whiled.
It all looks so perfect and I'm relieved and happy.
The place is filled with joy, good vibes, and it's so colorful, so warm, that even cold and chilly winter days looked beautiful.
I love my new home. I love all about it. Most of all - the name tag on the entrance door. Come and check! :)
1 Dec 2010
Roasted chestnuts
Chestnuts remind me of winter. They also remind me of my childhood.
It was mid November when I visited Graz. All over the town, streets were smelling of chestnuts. And at each corner, there was a stand selling "Maroni Rosterei".
That day in Graz was more like it was early spring, but roasted chestnuts tasted so beautiful. They were simply perfect. Just like when I was a kid.
These days, the weather in Belgrade is getting colder and colder. Winter is about to put its claws all over the town. And in my neighborhood, there are no roasted chestnuts stands in the streets.
No place to hide, just for a couple of minutes, just to get warm again.
And to feel that warm and longing scent of childhood.
20 Nov 2010
Мy darlin' turned 45
On Nov 17th, there were just the two of us...
Chocolate cake and two candles.
And us, two souls, madly in love.
This autumn we drove thousands of kilometers, saw beautiful places and stunning sunsets.
We discovered some new passions, but the most intense is one that we share for each other.
I wish you many more happy, happy birthdays, my love!
3 Sept 2010
Summer's Almost Gone (The Doors)
Summer's almost gone
Summer's almost gone
Almost gone
Yeah, it's almost gone
Where will we be
When the summer's gone?
Morning found us calmly unaware
We'll burn gold into our hair
At night, we swim the Lethen sea
When summer's gone
Where will we be
Where will we be
Where will we be
Morning found us calmly unaware
We'll burn gold into our hair
At night, we swim the Lethen' sea
When summer's gone
Where will we be
Summer's almost gone
Summer's almost gone
We had some good times
But they're gone
The winter's comin' on
Summer's almost gone
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XXRfuKbnfic
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