January 15, 2011
I want a ticket to anywhere
I believe everyone can make their own path,
By themselves.
All you have to do is just go for it, and good things will happen.
Nothing happens on its own.
December 16, 2010
hate / love
It is amazing to me how thin the line between love and hate can be.
Sometimes so thin, that it eludes the eye, making the observer unsure of what he sees.
And mistakes are easily made when your line of sight is obscured.
November 25, 2010
November 13, 2010
two
"Flowers on the hillside, bloomin’ crazy
Crickets talkin’ back and forth in rhyme
Blue river runnin’ slow and lazy
I could stay with you forever and never realize the time"
Bob Dylan
August 24, 2010
August 3, 2010
balance
I've been trying to keep my balance for the past few week.
There is a certain diapason to life, which can catch me off guard and surprised at times.
Just when I think nothing can go any worse - it does.
When the bad times pass, I am washed with waves of true happiness.
Like a huge pendulum that hurdles me hither and thither,
Life shows me what it's all about - over and over again.
It's about keeping a balance between to good times and the bad.
It's about knowing that right after those rainy days,
Summer comes, and I can go to the beach.
July 16, 2010
i looked in the mirror today
I looked in the mirror today
My eyes just didn't seem so bright
I've lost a few more hairs
I think I'm going bald
I think I'm going bald
Seems like only yesterday
We would sit and talk of dreams all night
Dreams of youth
And simple truths
Now we're so involved
So involved with life
Walk down vanity fair
Memory lane everywhere
Wall Street shuffles there
Dressed in flowing hair
Once we loved the flowers
Now we ask the price of the land
Once we would take water
But now it must be wine
Now we've been
And now we've seen
What price peace of mind
Take a piece of my mind
My life is slipping away
I'm aging every day
But even when I'm grey
I'll still be grey my way
Rush, Ithink I'm going bald
June 26, 2010
June 22, 2010
don't ask why
are all that's needed to express a feeling.
Another turning point;
a fork stuck in the road.
Time grabs you by the wrist;
directs you where to go.
So make the best of this test
and don't ask why.
It's not a question
but a lesson learned in time.
It's something unpredictable
but in the end it's right.
a fork stuck in the road.
Time grabs you by the wrist;
directs you where to go.
So make the best of this test
and don't ask why.
It's not a question
but a lesson learned in time.
It's something unpredictable
but in the end it's right.
June 16, 2010
Wrinkles
They are the texture of life,
Keeping nothing plain, nothing smooth, nothing simple.
The ups and downs of every passing day,
of every period.
They make sure you'll get the respect you deserve,
or get ignored completely.
The intensity of life in the past year,
has most definitely added some new wrinkles,
to the written book of my life.
June 4, 2010
May 5, 2010
old-new
May 3, 2010
April 15, 2010
where did they go?
I thought I had them secured.
I held on so tightly, with all my might and strength.
I never let go, not for a second took my mind off them.
Daddy, where did my balloons go?
Daddy, why did they leave me?
Well son, there's nothing you can do.
Balloons are known to like the wind.
Will I ever see them again, Daddy?
You might son, you might.
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So many interpretations, one truth, my truth:
I am proud of myself.
April 9, 2010
April 7, 2010
walking the streets
There's much to see, if you only stop to look.
Not a common thing to do when you are "living the city life".
I find it a great joy to take a day off sometimes, walking the city just looking for things I wouldn't normally look at.
It's not that I don't want to any other time - It's just that the troubled mind insists always on putting everything aside while it needs to be in the spotlight.
Days like this, well - It's what makes it all worth it.
March 22, 2010
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