| 18. Jūnijs 2008 |
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aktuāls jautājums - ko sastrādāt jāņos?
es jau saprotu, ka vajag dzert un pisties paparžu audzē, kamēr odi sakož dibenu pumpainu kā krupja muguru, bet nu...
ek, laikam kārtājo reizi jānobriest posiģelkinam ar rodņu dārzā, malkojot kaut kādu sūdīgu viskiju līdz bezfilmai, lai pēcāk varētu teikt, ka jāņi pavadīti labi, nu gluži kā katru gadu... bļe, zajebaļi!
gribu kaut ko vienkāršu un sirsnīgu. varētu, piemēram, nokūpināt varžu kājiņas, piemest tās zupai, ugunskurā sacept desiņas un skaidro saprātu likt uz ziedojuma altāra sausajam sarkanvīnam vai užavniekam...
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"As I remember him, he had a gentle way.
He was so bright of mind, I can't find words to say.
He turned the darkest day into a world of gold.
He made things younger when they were growing old.
As I remember him, he was a loving man.
I knew it well because, where he was, life began.
And if you knew him, you would understand just why.
As I remember him, I cry.
And though I loved the boy for such a little while,
It was so wonderful.
It was so beautiful.
As I remember him, I smile."
Song by Portia Nelson, copyright 1995.
MAC/ASCAP winner--Song of the Year 1996 |
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