Saturday 'morning'

jesen stiže depro moja

ponedeljak.

zadovoljstva

Prvi pogled kroz prozor u zoru
Ponovo pronađena stara knjiga
Oduševljena lica
Sneg, promene godišnjih doba
Novine
Pas
Dijalektika
Tuširati se, plivati
Stara muzika
Udobne cipele
Shvatati
Nova muzika
Pisati, saditi
Putovati
Pevati
Biti ljubazan

(B.B)

Jigsaw falling into place

pain. I guess it's a matter of sensation

It could be the spine-twisted nighhtmare of a cramped train seat

You know it if you can say:
All I ever wanted
All I ever really wanted was to wake up with you one time
Just one time

You know it when one time was all you craved
And then it happens
And it’s not enough

That’s what it’s like in palaces in prisons
That’s what it’s like in palaces in prisons

And that’s what it’s like for you and I.


palaces and prisons

We used to wait

"I used to write.
I used to write letters,
I used to sign my name.
I used to sleep at night.
Before the flashing lights
Settled deep in my brain.
But by the time we met,
By the time we met
The times had
Already changed."

after laughter..

INdiskriminacija

Poppi i Pitti

Od ponedeljka one prošle nedelje
Danas je subota
Mislim sledeće

Problem je kada vikend
Počne od utorka
Jer je petak juče bio nedelja i danas je
I sutra će biti


To je mnogo
I za nas dve

l(a
le
af
fa
ll
s)
one
l
iness



-E.E.Cummings

Mo(u)rning.

Everybody's gone at last.

Cardinal song/kritika metafore.

"Rekao je da sam mu potrebna
zato se pazim, gledam kud idem
i bojim se da bi me svaka kišna kap mogla ubiti."(B.Brecht)