"Kada jebes, da li uzimas ucesce u jebacini, ili jebes?" - Milovan Jaukovic o nepotrebnim novinarskim postapalicama, tipa uzeo ucesce u dijalogu.
Dugo sam se, Mile, lomio da li da svoje poslednje pismo tebi pocnem onim tvojim legendarnim citatom. Ipak shvatio sam, na kraju, da ne bih o tebi pisao onako kakav zaista jesi bio, kada bas tu tvoju misao :) ne bih stavio kao nekroloski uvod.
Nekroloski uvod!?
camera obscura
Piše: Aleksanadar
To: anthro@institut-dethnologie.ch
From: vrač@nedođija.co.drp
Poštovani kolega,
Znate i sami, naš posao etnologa je takav da moramo da se saživimo sa urođeničkim plemenima koja proučavamo i, istovremeno, posmatramo ih sa hladne distance, objektivnim okom naučnika.
Boravim u jednom gradskom naselju, smeštenom na ušću dveju reka, koje je imalo burnu
The Girls
Pesma 2011.
Irski drzavljanin ispricao irskom nacionalnom radiju RTE kako su njega i i troje njegovih saputnika zaustavili pripadnici srpske policija na autoputu, uperili pistolj i trazili novac.
Evo linka sa radio emisijom.
Ovo sto su linkovati je gotovo jednosatna emisija koja je juce emitovana na radiju RTE o bezbednosti u Srbiji. Javljali su se mnogi i oni koji nas brane, i oni koji kazu da vise nikad nece krociti u Srbiju.
"Some say you got a rotten soul. But I said 'Janey loves rock 'n' roll.' Said you ain't got time, you're a long time dead. Ain't got time to mess my head with you...." Spiritualized.
I know that it is freezing, but I think we have to walk, I keep waving at the taxis, they keep turning their lights off. But Julie knows a party at some actor's West side loft, Supplies are endless in the evening by the morning they'll be gone.
When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend, 'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations. With the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection the mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit.
And I know you have a heavy
Ragged Wood
Whoa-oh-oh
Come down from the mountain, you have been gone too long
The spring is upon us, follow my only song
Settle down with me by the fire of my yearning
You should come back home, back on your own now
The world is alive now, in and outside our home
You run through the forest, settle before the sun
Darling, I can barely remember you beside me
You should come back home, back on your own now
In the evening light, when the woman of the woods came by
To give to you the word of the old man
In
Romero got married on the fifth of July, In our Lady of Immaculate Dawn, Could have got married in the revival man's tent, But there ain't no reviving what's gone, Slipped like a shadow from the family he made
In a little white house by the woods, Dropped the kids at the mission, with a rose for the virgin, She knew he was gone for good.
It's a long way to Heaven, it's closer to Harrisburg, And that's still a long way from the place where we are
And if evil exists its a pair of train tracks, And the devil is a railroad car.
Could have stayed somewhere but the