gintsj journal

nostaļģiska nots

Fri, 23 Sep 2005 21:19:50 GMT

“Мы что-то любили когда-то... Прошли годы. Мы помним о том, что любили, но мы уже не можем любить так, как прежде: мы стали другими.”

Владимир Чекасин

kodēji un dzēlēji

Mon, 25 Jul 2005 21:19:38 GMT

Katru vasaru, darot lauku darbus, dusmojos uz iekost gribošajiem kukaineļiem. Šo parazīteļu dzīves mērķis ir izkūņoties, izaugt, izlidot, atrast nepiesegtu vietiņu un tad tapt nosistam ar siltasiņu upura roku vai asti. Tāpat kā teroristam - pašnāvniekam, kam vajag kādam iedzelt pat mirstot.

definition of a perfect man

Wed, 15 Jun 2005 19:53:33 GMT

the man who finds his country sweet is only a raw beginner;

the man for whom each country is as his own is already strong;

but only the man for whom the whole world is like a foreign country is perfect.

hugh of st. victor
12 century

free as a bird on the wing

Fri, 27 May 2005 21:10:40 GMT

"...he didn't seem to have to search for a melody or for a word, they just seem to be there..."
David Gilmour

Bob Dylan's blues
by Syd Barrett

Got the Bob Dylan blues
And the Bob Dylan shoes
And my clothes and my hair's in a mess
But cha know I just couldn't care less

Go on write me a song
'Bout what's right and what's wrong
'Bout God and a girl and all that
Quiet, while I make like a cat

Chorus:
'Cause I'm a poet
Don't cha know it
And the wind
You can blow it
'Cause I'm Mr. Dylan the king
And I'm free as a bird on the wing

Roam from town to town
Guess I get people down
But I don't care too much about that
'Cause my gut and my wallet are fat

Make a whole lotta dough
But I deserve it though
I got soul and a good heart of gold
So I sing about war and the cold

Chorus

Well I sings about dreams
And I rhymes it with seems
Cause it seems that my dream always means
But I can prophesy all kinds of things

Well the guy that digs me
Should try hard to see
That he buys all my discs and a hat
And when I'm in town go see that

Chorus

Sestdiena - pirts diena!

Sat, 21 May 2005 21:42:16 GMT

Sestdiena - pirts diena. Pēc pirts - dīķī iekšā! Pie dīķa paklausījos un paskaitīju ;) dzeguzes kūkojienus... paskatījos uz zivīm, vardēm, visādiem kukaiņiem - ļoti aizraujoša nodarbe - skatīties uz dzīvām radībām, kas zina, kā dzīvot mērķtiecīgi un līdzsvaroti. :)

Uzvaras svētki

Mon, 09 May 2005 18:29:31 GMT

9. maijs - Uzvaras svētki - Pira Uzvaras svētki. PSRS vienkārši nevarēja neuzvarēt - tur cilvēku vienkārši bija vairāk...

daudznozīmība

Wed, 27 Apr 2005 19:36:06 GMT

Kā teicis lielais Sids Barets: "Daudznozīmība ir liela lieta..."

Success

I was ten years old when I was born
I was twenty when I died
At thirty I realized I had died
When I was forty I knew I was dead
I was fifty years old when I began to hold my funeral speech
At sixty I was renowned speaker
With seventy years I spoke about life
With eighty I spoke of love
At ninety I speak about the future
With one hundred years I would like myself rejuvenate

`Erfolg` von Erich Fried aus dem Gedichtband "Warngedichte"
©1964 Carl Hanser Verlag, München
Wien. Translation: Joe & Erich Zawinul

Mon, 07 Mar 2005 22:14:40 GMT

...es joprojām uzskatu, ka tikai neuzspiestas un pakāpeniskas izmaiņas ir paliekošas un vēlamas!

God's monkey

Mon, 28 Feb 2005 20:23:44 GMT

Find the ladder
Climb the ladder
To God's monkey

...laikam nepietiekoši intensīvi meklēju, ja visu laiku pie sevis dungoju...

Thu, 24 Feb 2005 09:49:21 GMT

Labdien! Esmu klāt!