Alohaaaa! Hmmm ce bine-ar fi daca as sta cu un cocktail in mana acum undeva pe o plaja. Vise…de aprilie…proiectate din viitor, mai exact din iulie ;). Pentru postul de azi m-am lasat prada starii de splin (sau nu 😉 ) si am decis sa adun eforturi din jurul meu (e si asta tot un efort)…asa ca in afara de randurile astea de aici in articolul de azi nu-mi apartine chiar nimic: nici imaginea de prezentare, nici citatul, nici versurile din post, nici piesa zilei. Si-avem mistere si mistere intrucat unele persoane m-au rugat (cu serioase amenintari) sa nu le dezvalui numele. Si acum sunt cu ochii pe mine (si pe blog) sa vada daca m-am tinut de cuvant. Cu toti ochii pe mine. Ati prins mesajul? Daca nu, analizati cu atentie imaginea de prezentare a postului de azi. O sa vedeti sub ce presiune sunt pus. Si uite asa am introdus primul element care nu-mi apartine in postul de azi. Si in caz ca nu realizati intrucat e putin prelucrat in Photoshop, este o schita manuala facuta la comanda. Am cerut ochi mi s-au dat ochi cu varf si incesat. Si pentru asta tin sa-i multumesc …ooops…ce era sa o dau in bara. Am uitat ca n-am voie sa spun. Da’ multam am voie sa zic, da? Buuun…mergem mai departe fiindca trebuie sa introduc si celelalte elemente. Daca ar fi nunta ati zice ca merg pe principiul cu “something old, something blue, something borrowed and something new”. Dar cum nu e nunta…o sa merg fix pe acelasi principiu :))
Something borrowed...ce sa fie, ce sa fie…o sa fie citatu’ zilei venit din cautarile asidue ale Andreei pe care am intrerupt-o din consolidari de fisiere :p…rau ce sunt eu:
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder and it may be necessary from time to time to give a stupid or misinformed beholder a black eye.
Zic imprumutat pentru ca citatul nu-i apartine nimanui alteia decat carismaticei Miss Piggy din Muppets.
Something new – dar absolut nou…este prima incercare lirica a unei persoane care nu a avut nimic de-a face cu poezia pana acum. Oricum e in siguranta ca la cati cititori are blogu’ asta are toate sansele sa ramana la stadiul de “in devenire” :). Din pacate am “dezlegare” doar pentru a folosi 2 strofe (dar macar am avut voie sa le aleg)…asa ca ochiul meu format de artist (da, stiu, mi-au murit iar laudatorii) le-a identificat pe urmatoarele:
then we shall redefine what shame is but it’ll already be too late your broken watch will tell the story of life going faster when you wait. make no philosophy on moonlight I only care about the stars just press your lips against my long neck and let’s pretend this bed is ours ….
the first snow only whites the autumn the way the red leaves hide my kiss leave me no choice but hate the moment when I discover what I’ll miss. empower me to search for ways back to where I come from, where I’ve been but please make no mistake in thinking this is a game of lose or win
Something old – Aici avem piesa zilei, cu dedicatie “fara numar” de la Fina 😉 care a cotrobait putin incercand initial sa “alerge” dupa cuvinte cheie ca intr-un final sa se odihneasca putin pe ritmuri de demult si sa-mi dea “cea mai tare piesa ever”.
Something blue – si pentru ca e blogul meu si am voie, o sa pun versurile piesei cu albastru…nu de alta dar cam raman in pana de idei.
Metallica – The Unforgiven II
Lay beside me, tell me what they’ve done Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run The door is locked now, but it’s open if you’re true If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you
Lay beside me, under wicked sky The black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze The door cracks open, but there’s no sun shining through Black heart scarring darker still, but there’s no sun shining through No, there’s no sun shining through No, there’s no sun shining…
What I’ve felt, what I’ve known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you….
What I’ve felt, what I’ve known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, ’cause I’m the one who waits for you Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me, this won’t hurt I swear She loves me not, she loves me still, but she’ll never love again She lay beside me, But she’ll be there when I’m gone Black heart scarring darker still, yes she’ll be there when I’m gone Yes, she’ll be there when I’m gone Dead sure she’ll be there…
What I’ve felt, what I’ve known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you….
What I’ve felt, what I’ve known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, ’cause I’m the one who waits for you Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me, tell me what I’ve done The door is closed, so are you’re eyes But now I see the sun, now I see the sun Yes now I see it
What I’ve felt, what I’ve known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you….
What I’ve felt, what I’ve known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, ’cause I’m the one who waits, The one who waits for you….
Oh what I’ve felt, what I’ve known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you…. (So I dub thee unforgiven….)
Oh, what I’ve felt…. Oh, what I’ve known….
I take this key (never free…) And I bury it (never me…) in you Because you’re unforgiven too….
Never free…. Never me…. ‘Cause you’re unforgiven too…. Oh
Gata…alaiul e complet, mireasa e gatita…e timpul ca butonul “Publish” sa-si dea binecuvantarea…aaaand it’s official…I now pronounce you Song of the day, April 22 2013 :). May you have tons of visits!