I shouldn't stop myself from just quoting people I find different (my measurement for quality) and posting pictures and videos. Maybe this will help me appreciate them better. And I do need to dwell on appreciation. If I could learn that lesson in this lifetime, it would have been not in vain. People don't care what we think or do all of the time, so, like one wise man says: "drink the fuck on". I would also like to show many pictures, like the ones from the facebook page called "My dark side where I feel comfortable". The guy behind it is wonderful, a real bijou (ha - by the looks of it that word is also used in English). I wish him all the best. He hasn't posted anything for a long time and even if he does, it is rare thing, but he has gathered a real treasure there already.
At last, I've started learning German again. The general belief is that the language is rude and ugly. Well, an assassination for this General. I like how it sounds. I've always liked it. Not to mention the great impact that some German writers, film directors and other artists had/have on me. I am so sorry that I was a lazy and mega disoriented individual back in high school, neglecting German in classes. Now, it is payback time. The best part is that there are (will be) so many good musicians apart from the symbolic Rammstein (respect) that will give me memories. And as with all good musical suprises in my life (how pretentious, but sorry, this is my level of English :D ), I just had to search a little bit. That's all. And I always succeed. If I can only apply this rule in real life I bet that I should also be able to find beautiful things everywhere...
Juli und Silbermond. Female vocalists. Tenderness, Sadness, Melancholy, Will power and a peculiar rock energy. The anime Nana immediately comes to mind... Hm, maybe my dream girl will have all these traits. And what will I give her in return, you may ask? Suffering, for sure. Romanticist am I. Whatever this may mean. Whatsoever. Just: caress is a word in which I strongly believe, with all my heart. Kiss, touch, lick and breath out genlty and slowly, in waves, spreading out to every tortured part of her body and soul which cries for a little warmth... Ok, I got carried away. Sorry.
I think that nobody uses the Bulgarian word for caress, or at least I haven't heard it from the mouths of Bulgarians despite the fact that in the moment I don't communicate much. They just don't use it - verbally. By the looks of it, few have known it physically too - again pretentious? I don't know. You tell me. This comes to my mind - what Erich Fromm thought about the matter - one sentence that made a big impression on me back in the days. I can't translate well so:
"Разликата между хората, които докосват другите като парче плат, на което искат да оценят качеството, и онези, чието докосване наистина е нежно и топло."
Musik, Musik
Juli - some of their videos are cut near the end - guess we can't have everything as we like it in this world
Silbermond - Black and White, I like it
This last video here - black and white picture
depicting circus - an immediate refference to
Der Himmel über Berlin a.k.a. Wings of Desire.
All of these are from My dark side where I feel comfortable
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