Ha... I hate you all...
I like secret blogs...
Ha... I hate you all...
I like secret blogs...
feeding for your thinking:
http://www.ted.com/talks/eli_pariser_beware_online_filter_bubbles.html
Pencil,Print on paper
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Не знаю.
Снова сложные люди, которых жизнь повозила.
И чего всё так непросто складывается, я ж пошла по упрощению.
И написать-то некуда. Только в самое спрятанное место на свете. Сюда.
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I was told, take him round the back and deal with him. I mean, there’s no ambiguity in that, is there? Everybody knows what that means. He knew what it meant. He didn’t struggle, didn’t plead. He was meek as a lamb. Hurrying almost, as if he couldn’t wait for it to be over. He was leading me. All I could think about was how tight the cord was on his wrists, that it must really hurt, that his hands were turning white. It was my first day, you know? I wasn’t gonna go making a scene. I mean, this is what we signed up for. Really.
Funny, though, cos I saw him a week later on Al Jazeera. Somebody must have moved him, cos he was face down when I left him. Seeing him on TV helped, actually. Made it more unreal. Anyway, I’d already quit by then.
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the goons curse like
drunken sailors
because they do not know
how else to speak
i am cold, but
if i were away id
be warm
i can feel my youth
sucking, freezing, dripping
out as i sit in
blue hard plastic chairs
they care too much
about
trivialities
we both think differently
what i hold as important
they feel is trivial
like a summer day is
not as important as
significance of digits
and their exactitude
makes them cold
metallic and hard to the touch
the beauty is lost
in a sea of numbers
and symbols
desiring nothing...
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Is there someone in Russia or Ukraine (actually, someone who is native Russian-speaker) who translated 'The Universal Sigh' into Russian?
I'll take up translating this on July while going to take a rest in my coutry-house. Let's make it in common!
and, would you someone please share some beautiful photos of New York City -streets with me? Need an wallpaper :) and something to print out and hang on a wall.
VIRTUAL ASSASSIN - personal responsibility in a corrupt society …
Virtual Assassin is a tense thriller with powerful political and moral implications from new author Simon Kearns. It tracks the story of successful young graphic designer, Lee Coller, sickened with the Iraq war and the no-regrets position of Tony Blair. When he hears a VIP is about to visit his office, he obsesses it might be Blair and chalks out a plan of revenge. But will Blair visit after all? And will Lee do the unthinkable? Can one act of violence make up for so many others?
Warning: this book may contain traces of satire
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Silver and Gold
...If only I had Perfect Understanding...
then, I would hold Wisdom by the hand.
Only then, would I be able to have Perfect Judgement.
The world condemns itself.
I should judge not the world.
For I have little understanding
Of It.
I wish to walk inThe Great Love
The love so full of Understanding
that it dies on behalf of that which is Evil,
and Overcomes It through that word
which means -AGAPE.
Only because of the Wisdom through Understanding,
-Love -Never -Fails.
"Wisdom and Understanding are more precious
than Silver, and Gold"... i think thats true.
Some-one once told me that Heaven is paved with Silver and Gold,
and i think that is true too because
Perfection is to be paved with Wisdom and Understanding.
love with you.... stop it... damn you...
I hate the way I fall in love....
Название напоминает заголовки советских газет, когда те писали о буржуазной культуре:).
Сегодня узнала о существовании Андрея Пежича и настолько впечатлилась, что всё гуглила и гуглила)
В итоге вот чего нарыла.
При чем тут RH? А песенка в "шапке"?
myself sometimes..
I didn't mean for that to be what you thought... It was just a song I really like and yes it is depressing, but that doesn't mean I'm about to kill myself. And why has the communication just stopped between us. I think that hurts more than Emily not talking to me... I think I'm over trying to make you like me.