tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64616143038397537742024-03-21T01:28:53.424-07:00aripi de hartiekatiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-41069038132606115172011-04-30T14:43:00.000-07:002011-04-30T14:43:55.444-07:00"Ma tarai pe coaste , te caut pe perna<br />
Si noi ce spuneam ca iubirea-i eterna."(A.Paunescu-Noapte de unul singur)<br />
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</div>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-34094440240483518312011-04-10T13:04:00.000-07:002011-04-10T13:04:16.597-07:00<span style="font-size: small;">"Impartind timpul, omul a descoperit ca el curge ireparabil. A observat ca “azi” devine “ieri” si ca umbra copacilor se alungeste spre asfintit. In clipa aceea a devenit melancolic si a descoperit regretul. Dar era prea tarziu. "->Octavian Paler</span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>miros de praf tarziu si rece</b></i></span> </div><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-6788485215797675352011-04-10T12:00:00.000-07:002011-04-10T12:01:21.209-07:00<div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>Se pare ca n-am invatat nimic pana acum ; deci , mi-am permis din nou sa fiu slaba -am cedat.Dar de cand voiam sa cedez...</i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>Nu mi-a folosit la nimic amintirea acelor clipe calcate in picioare , nu mi-a folosit la nimic sa-mi plang fiecare clipa de singuratate.</i></div><div style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>Am facut la fel ca de fiecare data, dar acum chiar nu imi mai pasa.</i></div>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-428091673333893112011-02-13T07:55:00.000-08:002011-02-13T07:55:13.201-08:00Acum...<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">ACUM plang<span> </span>pentru<span> </span>ultima data.Azi mi-am ingropat iubirea.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Plang <span> </span>pentru ca ai plecat prea repede.M-ai lasat singura-vechile cicatrici acum udate de lacrimi dor si mai tare.Dar in acelasi timp sunt fericita pentru tine-doar asta ti-ai dorit mereu. Tu…esti doar o frumoasa himera pe care sufletul meu a incetat sa o mai caute.Acum e <span> </span>tarziu si sunt doar eu.Azi amintirile au murit ;nimic nu ne mai leaga-tu esti in lumea ta, departe.Esti fericit?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">ACUM eu simt ca am orbit-nu te mai vad, nu ne mai vad .Ca un copil ce invata sa mearga asa invat eu sa traiesc fara tine –e greu– dar pana la urma toti am invatat sa mergem.Ridic capul si privesc inainte.De acum niciodata nu voi mai privi inapoi.Nu trebuie.Pentru ca daca as<span> </span>privi<span> </span>inapoi <span> </span>m-as adanci <span> </span>pe loc intr-o tristete infinita ce are un singur si simplu sfarsit-moartea.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">ACUM ... eu nu te mai<span> </span>cunosc-sufletul<span> </span>meu e la fel de alb ca o coala de hartie –asa ca daca vei mai trece vreodata pe langa mine<span> </span>sa nu te miri ca nu o sa te mai privesc la fel.Tu ai murit.Eu am ramas, dar am ramas cu sufletul gol .</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">O data cu tine a murit si<span> </span>dragostea mea.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Totul s-a stins.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">ACUM:</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Adio! </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/uZ53MAEaoyQ?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-51675748674267397972011-01-22T13:21:00.001-08:002011-01-22T13:21:46.739-08:00Un veac de singuratate"Jose Arcadio Buendia nu era atat de nebun cum povestea familia , ci era singurul care fusese inzestrat cu suficienta luciditate pentru a intrevedea acest adevar si anume ca timpul putea fi si el victima ciocnirilor si a accidentelor si deci se putea face tandari lasand intr-o odaie o fractiune eternizata."katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-71826901450226850362011-01-05T13:48:00.000-08:002011-01-05T13:48:27.421-08:00...<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">Totul se roteste</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";">...Isi spune:”Un lucru poate fi uitat si in acelasi timp intiparit in sufletul nostru pentru eternitate.Iubirea se repeta,azi , maine, peste un an ,la fel ca ieri , la fel ca intotdeauna cu altul, cu altii.Dar acum...as vrea sa ma prind de tine si doar povestea noastra sa se repete .”</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">Se ridica usor de pe fotoliul captusit de o catifea veche , visinie.Rochia de noapte, alba cu volane din matase stergea poadeaua care scartaia sub pasii ei apasati .</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">Priveste absenta pe fereastra;peisajul ar fi fost static</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";"> </span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">daca nu ar fi fost<span> </span>leganat de vantul verde.</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";"> </span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">Totul e cufundat intr-un intuneric molipsitor- mereu se temuse de intuneric , dar era o frica dulce pentru ca doar intunericul putea sa ii ofere acea<span> </span>pace si liniste interioara pe care mereu le-a ravnit.</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";"> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";"><span> </span>Se aseza in patul mare cu baldachin.”</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";">Ma simt asa de <span> </span>usoara.Acum simt din nou ca alunec, ca o sa ma pierd.Stiu ca as putea sa-ti vorbesc , dar nu indraznesc”. </span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";"><span> </span></span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">Il astepta , ca in fiecare noapte pe cel ce n-a mai ajuns nicioadata , plina de sperante care infloreau dupa fiecare oftat.</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";"> “Oare ,daca as avea curajul sa-mi ridic privirea spre tine , ai ramane definitiv?”</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";">“Cat de adanca e noaptea asta...aproape ca aud intreaga natura respirand in acelasi ritm sacadat ca mine. Mai bine as inchide fereastra!</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";"> “</span><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva";"></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua";">Dar ochii i se inchid ;si vede din nou acelasi cerc al fericirii demult apuse si care nu avea sa se mai nasca niciodata pentru ea.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioosgbdOGiByKpF1YaSHWEpiiGgnPiF1qwYnPd4I3hCWNWsPhxChlYiXEQ1neB7gt7UFXUiQDW4OAJPQf4d1YHJC6RWddDbXTeL-f4yd4b__FefWkMfD-XRBAK1MVF4RhjGLf1evt2VxQ/s1600/IMGA0954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioosgbdOGiByKpF1YaSHWEpiiGgnPiF1qwYnPd4I3hCWNWsPhxChlYiXEQ1neB7gt7UFXUiQDW4OAJPQf4d1YHJC6RWddDbXTeL-f4yd4b__FefWkMfD-XRBAK1MVF4RhjGLf1evt2VxQ/s320/IMGA0954.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-79601126981331754222011-01-04T08:50:00.000-08:002011-01-04T08:51:17.989-08:004 ianuarie<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnm6-c8mnwSL61FU0-huSqj-V1SLn7PZxTHYQUF5gKT4_HyQO2KvR8O2LZpHTwRiKaNEEFauPlbw5oUAmd7lBZKxwh1301byUuqrJ4frgRb1RafMsuwscEx7WUJEQq5w6ILd6b8iPPp_M/s1600/Elvis-Presley1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</a></div><ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal"><b>1954</b>: <b>Elvis Presley</b> a înregistrat al doilea disc „demonstrativ”</li>
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</a></div><ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">2010</span></b><span lang="IT">: Pe data de 4 ianuarie 2010 este inaugurată oficial cea mai înaltă clădire din lume, <b>Burj Khalifa</b>, având o înălţime de 828 m.</span></li>
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<ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">2011</span></b><span lang="IT">:O eclipsa solara a fost vizibila in <b>Europa de Nord</b> si <b>Europa de Est</b></span><b> </b></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1643</b>: S-a nascut <b>Isaac Newton</b>, fizician, matematician şi astronom englez.</li>
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<ul type="disc"><li><b>1785</b> : S-a născut<b> Jacob Grimm</b>, lingvist, filolog şi povestitor german, cunoscut mai ales pentru cele două volume de poveşti pe care le-a scris împreună cu fratele său Wilhelm Grimm</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1809</b>: S-a nascut <b>Louis Braille</b>, pedagog francez, inventatorul al alfabetul Braille </li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1841</span></b><span lang="IT">: S-a nascut <b>Petru Poni</b>, chimist şi mineralog român, unul dintre fondatorii şcolii româneşti de chimie </span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1942:</b> S-a nascut <b>John McLaughlin</b>, chitarist </li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1963</b>: S-a nascut <b>Till Lindemann</b>, solistul formatiei germane Rammstein</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1941</span></b><span lang="IT">: A murit <b>Henri Bergson,</b> filozof şi scriitor francez, laureat al <b>Premiului Nobel</b></span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1954</span></b><span lang="IT">: A murit <b>Elena Farago</b> (Elena Paximade), poetă simbolistă </span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1960</b>: A murit <b>Albert Camus</b>, filozof şi scriitor francez, laureat al <b>Premiului Nobel</b></li>
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<ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1965</span></b><span lang="IT">: A murit <b>T. S. Eliot</b>, poet de origine americană, laureat al <b>Premiului Nobel</b></span></li>
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</div>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-76246679005399355322010-12-31T12:20:00.000-08:002010-12-31T12:22:29.189-08:00Waiting for a miracle...Da.Inca astept un miracol.<br />
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De ce?Pentru ca am nevoie de ceva care sa ma salveze de monotonia asta ingrozitoare.<br />
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Nu.Nu mi-am pierdut speranta.<br />
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De ce? Pentru ca stiu ca " orice asteptare e provizorie, chiar daca dureaza toata viata"<br />
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<span class="t">Deci....vino!</span><br />
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<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1818</b>: Austriacul <b>Franz Gruber</b> a compus muzica celebrului cântec de Crăciun "Silent Night"</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1871</span></b><span lang="IT">: Premiera, la <b>Opera din Cairo</b>, a operei „<b>Aida</b>” de <b>Giuseppe Verdi</b> </span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1893</b>: Industriaşul american <b>Henry Ford</b> a testat primul său motor de automobil</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1897:</span></b><span lang="IT"> <b>Octavian Goga</b> a debutat cu versuri în revista "<b>Tribuna</b>" din Sibiu</span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1964:</span></b><span lang="IT"> Inaugurarea Teatrului „Ion Creangă” din Bucureşti cu premiera „<b>Harap Alb</b>”, în regia lui <b>Ion Lucian</b>, directorul noului teatru; </span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1968</span></b><span lang="IT">: Este survolată pentru prima dată <b>Luna</b>, cu naveta spaţială <b>Apollo 8</b>.</span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1979</span></b><span lang="IT">: <b>Uniunea Sovietică</b> invadează <b>Afganistanul</b> pentru a susţine guvernul comunist.</span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1999</span></b><span lang="IT">: Cinci mii de "porţi sfinte" ale unor edificii religioase din întreaga lume s–au deschis în noaptea de Crăciun pentru a marca începutul marelui Jubileu al anului 2.000. Prima poartă a fost deschisă de <b>Papa Ioan Paul al II-lea</b>, la Bazilica Sfântul Petru din Roma. Anul Sfânt s–a încheiat la 6 ian. 2001 (Ziua Botezului Domnului)</span><b><span lang="IT"> </span></b></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1837</span></b><span lang="IT">: S-a nascut <b>Elisabeth Wittelsbach</b>, împărăteasa Austriei, cunoscută sub numele de <b>Sissi </b></span></li>
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</a></div><ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="IT">1881</span></b><span lang="IT">: S-a nascut <b>Juan Ramon Jimenez</b>, poet şi eseist spaniol, laureat al Premiului Nobel pentru Literatură pe anul 1956</span></li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1922</b>:S-a nascut <b>Ava Gardner</b>, actriţă americană </li>
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</a></div><ul type="disc"><li class="MsoNormal"><b>1524</b>:A murit <b>Vasco da Gama</b>, navigator portughez, cel care a efectuat prima călătorie pe mare din <b>Europa</b> până în <b>India,</b> înconjurând <b>Africa</b>, deschizând astfel linia de navigaţie din Europa spre Asia</li>
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<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1872</b>: A murit <b>William Rankine</b>, inginer şi fizician scoţian </li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1935</b>: A murit <b>Alban Berg,</b> compozitor austriac</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>1994:</b> A murit <b>John Osborne,</b> dramaturg şi producător de film englez</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><b>2008:</b> A murit <b>Harold Pinter</b>, dramaturg, poet, prozator, regizor, scenarist englez, laureat al Premiului Nobel pe anul 2005</li>
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<div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;"><span> </span>Inca iti mai simt parfumul pe pielea mea. Of… si nu vreau sa treaca niciodata. Mi-e dor sa adorm iar in bratele tale. Mi-e dor de toamna . Iti mai aduci aminte?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;"><span> </span>In umbra viselor ce stateau sa infloreasca am <u>asteptat</u> amandoi. Tineam capul pe pieptul tau , iar tu m-ai lasat sa iti ating sufletul. Ritmul inimii tale era ca un descantec pe care si azi parca il mai aud ; rasuna incet in mine si<span> </span>nu ma lasa sa uit…de noi. M-a prins si m-a incatusat si oricat m-am zbatut nici acum nu am reusit sa scap.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;"><span> </span>A trecut atat timp…si inca te simt.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/tmzoN_afPGk/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tmzoN_afPGk&fs=1&source=uds" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tmzoN_afPGk&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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</b></h1><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;">Sfarsitul a venit fara de veste.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Esti fericita? Vad ca porti inel.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Am inteles. Voi trage dunga peste</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Nadejdea inutila. Fa la fel.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Nici un cuvant. Nu-mi spune ca-i o forma, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cunosc insemnatatea ei deplin.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Stiu, voi aveti in viata alta norma, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Eu insa-n fata normei nu ma-nchin.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Nu te mai cant in versuri niciodata, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> In drumul tau mai mult nu am sa ies, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Nu-ti fac reprosuri, nu esti vinovata</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si n-am sa spun ca nu m-ai inteles.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> A fost desigur numai o greseala, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Putea sa fie mult, nimic n-a fost.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> In vesnicia mea de plictiseala</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Tot nu-mi inchipui ca puneai un rost.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si totusi, totusi, cateva atingeri</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Au fost de-ajuns sa-mi deie ameteli, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Vadeam vazduhul fluturand de ingeri, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Lumina-n seara mea de indoieli.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cand degete de Midas am pus magic</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Pe frageda fiinta ta de lut, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Suna in mine murmurul pelagic</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Al sfintelor creatii de-nceput.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Vedeam cum peste vremuri se inalta</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Statuia ta de aur greu, masiv, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cum serioase veacuri se descalta</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si-ngenuncheate randuri submisiv</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> La soclul tau dumnezeisc asteapta</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Sa le intinzi un zambet linistit</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Spre sarutare adorata dreapta, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> ‘Nainte de-a se sterge-n infinit.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> O, de-am fi stat alaturi doar o ora, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Ai fi ramas in auriul vis</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Ca o eterna, roza, aurora</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> De ne-nteles, de nedescris.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Ireversibil s-a-ncheiat povestea</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si nici nu stiu de ai sa mai citesti</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Din intamplare randurile-acestea</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> In care-as vrea sa fii ce nu mai esti.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> N-am sa strivesc eu visul sub picioare, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> N-am sa patez cu vorbe ce mi-i drag.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> As fi putut sa spun : « Esti ca oricare” ...</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Dar nu vreau in noroaie sa ma bag.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> De-ar fi mocirla-n jurul tau cat haul, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Tu vei ramane nufarul de nea</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Ce-l oglindeste beat de pofte taul, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Ce-l tine candid amintirea mea.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Vei fi acolo vesnic ne-ntinata, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Te voi iubi mereu fara cuvant, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si lumea n-o sa stie niciodata</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> De ce nu pot mai mult femei sa cant.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Acolo, sub lumina de mister, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Scaldata-n apa visurilor lina, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Vei sta iubita ca-ntr-un colt de cer</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> O stea de seara blanda si senina.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si cand viata va fi rea cu tine, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cand au sa te improaste cu noroi, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Tu fugi in lumea visului la mine, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Vom fi atuncea singuri amandoi.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cu lacrimi voi spala eu orice pata, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cu versuri nemai scrise te magai.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> In dulcea lor cadenta leganata, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Te vei simti ca-n visul cel dintai.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Iar de va fi (cum simt mereu de-o vreme)</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Sa plec de-aicea de la voi curand, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Cand glasul tau vreodat-o sa ma cheme, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Voi reveni la tine din mormant.</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Si dac-ar fi sa nu se poata trece</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Pe veci pecetluitele hotare</span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> M-as zbate-ngrozitor in tarna rece, </span></span></b><br />
<b><span style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"><span style="color: #422817; font-size: 14px;"> Plangand in noaptea mare, tot mai mare.</span></span></b><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4UB2YNgu8TL26fnPHn8CYG5VVFZM8Afn2xxvaheVNG7bWTpGqZ8zMET-M0JJWjrAGmnuq_xhC23og27akGY-239XDSusu0AWgupUlQQS-klrykvaKBcooQvWWV_UO-EWSeTSet7vG0T8/s1600/IMG_7331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4UB2YNgu8TL26fnPHn8CYG5VVFZM8Afn2xxvaheVNG7bWTpGqZ8zMET-M0JJWjrAGmnuq_xhC23og27akGY-239XDSusu0AWgupUlQQS-klrykvaKBcooQvWWV_UO-EWSeTSet7vG0T8/s400/IMG_7331.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;">Ce este "Povestesc Slatina"?</span><br />
"Povestesc Slatina este un proiect inițiat de Asociația Epsilon III (București) cu concursul neprecupețit al unor elevi și profesori foarte tari de la Colegiul Național Radu Greceanu din Slatina, în colaborare cu Primăria Slatina, cu Teatrul Eugen Ionescu (tot din Slatina) și alții și mulți alții :)"- asta este prezentarea oficiala de pe profilul de facebook.<br />
Cu alte cuvinte este un proiect prin care descoperim si alte fete ale orasului nostru si aratam si celorlalti faptul ca iubim ca traim aici;facem asta ajutandu-ne de fotografii , texte , filmulete , pictura si de orice altceva putem.<br />
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</style> <![endif]--> <div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Scurt indemn...</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><u><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Povesteste Slatina ...din inima.</span></u></i><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;"></span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Impletiti-va zilele pana cand cercul vietii se va sparge, pana cand cioburile or sa va doara ,pana cand nisipul le va topi ,pana se vor scurge in eternitate.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Strangeti-va mainile pana cand oasele vi se vor uni , pana cand si gandul de a va desparti sa va doara.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Adunati-va sperantele pana cand vor ajunge sa se confunde ,pana cand ,daca nu veti mai putea sa traiti unul prin celalalt sa va doara.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Iubiti cerul ce se sparge in picaturi deasupra voastra ; iubiti-i zilele gri la fel ca pe cele verzi.Patrundeti-va cu iubirea ce curge pe strazile mereu umblate de aceeasi pasi-cantand aceeasi melodie uitata de timp.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><u><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Orasul suntem noi...</span></u></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Hai sa-l trezim din somnul sau , sa-l facem sa-si uite neputinta ,sa-i coloram un zambet pe chipu-i gri.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Aruncati-va ochii spre infinit si veti vedea ...prima frunza de toamna , prima imbratisare , primul sarut , primul fior , primul regret , prima greseala , primul adio , a doua frunza de toamna , suferinta , ultimele regrete- prima inviere - si totul aici doar in orasul nostru .</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Lasati-va pierduti in marea de vorbe , in gandurile trecatorilor; faceti parte din viata lor –chiar si pentru o fractiune de secunda- le veti simti durerile , le veti simti iubirile , sperantele si astfel va veti <span> </span>aminti –chiar si numai pentru o fractiune de secunda- ca nu sunteti singuri.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Luminati-va drumul in asteptarea vesniciei cu zambete , cu chipuri noi si vechi , cu doruri de mult apuse , cu dorintele ce clocotesc in adancul vostru.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Luati<span> </span>din cercul vietii voastre o farama si dati-o celui de langa voi ; zambetul lui va sterge orice nuanta de gri care ar fi putut sa se astearna pe panza vietii voastre.</span></i></div><div class="MsoNormal"><i><span lang="IT" style="font-family: "Monotype Corsiva"; font-size: 14pt;">Hai sa aratam ca iubirea s-a nascut AICI.</span></i></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQ25ynq0voAsv0ZuUIekNxsTAnh2j4k4J-XGAhlauOiLYR2w62wOKglapaz7GkXvAKalaZlXJZRXwTIPByGdipXnNwfooYevQ3Q2jB-Q0jpeW4Iceec0E7R6RFdk9Bz3RCQEICoIboVw/s1600/IMG_7294.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="188" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQ25ynq0voAsv0ZuUIekNxsTAnh2j4k4J-XGAhlauOiLYR2w62wOKglapaz7GkXvAKalaZlXJZRXwTIPByGdipXnNwfooYevQ3Q2jB-Q0jpeW4Iceec0E7R6RFdk9Bz3RCQEICoIboVw/s320/IMG_7294.JPG" width="320" /></a>katiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06383461708320752183noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6461614303839753774.post-32066439556421582472010-12-23T03:29:00.000-08:002010-12-23T03:29:44.236-08:00Fara ea..."Fara ea.." este melodia mea de iarna.<br />
Acum cateva zile am cautat si filmul... "Orient express".Sper ca este un film de nota 10 .Distributia este una de exceptie -Maia Morgenstern , Gheorghe Dinica , Sergiu Nicolaescu , Florin Zamfirescu si multi altii.<br />
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Asa sa de abia astept sa ma uit la film ...cu siguranta o sa revin cu niste comentarii.<br />
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