Sunday, January 2, 2011

Sony Dvp Sr200p Dvd Region Unlock

feathers and bones (or resolutions for the new year)

Come with me, you said

and I did think I could hold your sadness

I think I can hold all
I could not imagine your
oceans
so bitter
the assassination
the fall
the carnage
feathers and bones.


I sat motionless in the light of the five
the sun came out of the slot
the floor in front of your room was all shards

and, again, someone is


in the flesh in the skin affects
forms

diamond needle
to the bone.


I had to know I understand I can bear all


but I'll learn to be free.


I loved you more than you'll ever understand
with broken windows
with the blood that flowed over the sting you


even if it was my life, my truth

my hope
lost my window.


Now if you believe that

listen before I get home my secret:
sleep with a sword next to the hand

sharp every night from the dreams of your body

your murder
your blood flowing

on my way.

[Suzanne Vega from Solitude Standing ]

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Jamie's American Roadtrip Watch Online

Natural elements, artificial elements

Yesterday I was at sea. There is these days a light so beautiful to take your breath away. A light that also freely give sight to a blind man. December I really like these days so bright, enough cold air, clear skies and sunsets are brushed with pink. Yesterday I saw the sunset stroll on the beach, the sun was drawing a line of light to the shore and those pink everywhere, the horizon ablaze. The air was so clear and clean sea front that opened the sharp two arms of the Gulf, was seen even Cetara on the right and the left over Agropoli, Santa Maria or maybe who knows. Salerno, the largest of all looked like a queen sitting on the throne all watched. I felt lucky and even more so when those who were with me looked at me and told me " but how can you live without the sea? ". I do not know, I do not know how we can live without certain views and certain sensations, without certain colors, certain smells, certain sounds. I walked on the beach collecting shells will keep for me. The sound of waves beating on the shore was a music that gets rid of all thoughts, from every suffering, every offense. We left the imprints of our feet on the wet sand, like giants, why do you feel small in front of the sea but even so large and lucky. Then the pine forest behind us began to give way in the dim light that follows the sun that rose and filled azzzurro eyes we said goodbye to the sea, without saying goodbye, because the sea is within us, within me, within you and will never be drained by any black sky.