Un blog personal cu ganduri alese, cu retete, cu idei de amenajare si povesti frumoase. La aceasta se adauga multa muzica care sa ne ajute sa ne relaxam...
It was a long time ago... I was younger, beautiful and I enjoyed some SciFi's :) As much as I do now...
YOU? Do you loved these series ?
Do you remember Cristopher Lambert? He and his team made some movies in Romania, too... He was not so young anymore, but still in good shape :) Because we have lovely landscapes, the Americans , and not only them , come here to make movies. Van Damme, came often here... Recently he was at Balea Lake, to Ice Hotel :)
Christopher Lambert is a French American actor, best known for his role as Connor MacLeod in The Highlander film series. http://www.roportal.ro/articole/despre/christopher_lambert_1299/
ne spune multe despre el... QUEEN, FREDDIE MERCURY...
Or images, combined with music ....
Interesting article : http://whatculture.com/film/highlander-a-retrospective.php MacLeod... Duncan MacLeod :) Bye for now... Take care of you , friends!
Statea in parc. Pe bancuta cea veche pe care statuse de atatea ori in tinerete... Trecuse asa de mult timp? Cum au trecut anii oare?
Era tot ea, desigur. Dar cu alte ganduri, experiente. Ce mica era atunci... Avea doar 27 de ani. Nu se poate spune ca era chiar mica, dar ei ii placea sa creada asta mereu.
Veneau aici ei doi... Obisnuiau sa se plimbe seara prin acest parc. Pasarile cantau mereu. Probabil ca se bucurau si ele de fericirea celor doi. In fiecare anotimp parcul arata diferit si ... totusi era acelasi. Pomii, aleile. Primavara aveau flori de cires parfumate si superbe. Apoi sutele de mici fructe rosii ce stateau sa fie culese de trecatori... Si venea si anotimpul in care frunzele deveneau ruginii, ca tamplele ei ce se schimbau pe zi ce trecea... Iarna, era deja altceva. Zapada asternuta pe toti pomii de pe aleea din parc ii aduceau aminte de copilarie. Cu joaca de-a bulgarasii.
Amintirile veneau si nu incerca sa le opuna nici un gand. Era vremea lor. Asculta cu mare drag concertul mierlelor de langa ea. Nu le vedea , dar ascunse printre ramuri ele incantau trecatorii cu trilurile lor fermecatoare.
Oare el unde e acum? Tot la clubul de sah, poate. I-a spus unde va fi in dupa-amiaza asta speciala...
Tineri, frumosi, plini de energie vivanta... El o privea mereu cu ochi ocrotitori, voia ca mereu sa ii fie bine. Cand dragostea da tarcoale unor tineri frumosi nimic nu le sta in cale. Un sarut furat sub ciresul de pe aleea principala... O imbratisare fugara. Toate inca le simtea... Ca si cum locul acela le pastrase pentru ea ca un fel de arhiva cu multe CD-uri "salvate" fiecare la locasul lui. Locul CD-ului ei era la litera I de la iubire. Azi arhiva s-a deschis si i-a reamintit tot... Frumosi ani.
Copiii au crescut. Ei isi vedeau de viata lor deja de ceva anisori. Si precis fiecare dintre ei avea aici in "arhiva" un CD frumos. Plin de iubire si amintiri frumoase. Aici venea cu ei si cand era mititei. Se jucau, alergau fericiti. Unul mititel, in carucior, iar celalalt ceva mai marisor. O fetita ce se juca cu fratiorul mai mic. Asa e de cand lumea: fetitele isi ajuta mamica daca au un micut bebelus acasa... Ca o papusica ce are nevoie de mai multa dragoste si grija.
Ea isi amintea cum era atunci. Isi amintea si cum au venit pe lume si cu cata dragoste s-a ocupat de ei. Stia ca sunt ani ce nu trebuie uitati. Niciodata.
Uite-l in zare. Era tot el. Printul ei cel frumos. Nu a uitat ca azi e ziua lor. Ehe, anii au trecut si peste el. Dar tot privirea aceea o are. Aceiasi ochi frumosi, cu linia specifica ce ii inconjura. Parca mereu razand catre ea... Acei ochi ce au adus iubirea si in ochii ei.
Nu mai avea acelasi pas grabit ca pe vremuri dar venea bucuros catre draga lui sotioara... Flori frumoase stateau stinghere in mana lui. La fel ca atunci, la 28 de ani...
Un sarut furat pe fuga, o imbratisare tandra. Asta era tot ca atunci. Simtea ca a avut o viata implinita. Ca ceea ce au trait ei putea fi descris in zeci de volume...
Intr-o zi le va scrie... Va fi atunci cand parcul va avea culoarea tamplelor ei albe si ea va putem sa povesteasca despre locuri frumoase si experiente la fel de frumoase, tuturor ce vor dori sa afle...
Frumos, frumoasa, cuvintele pereche ce li se potriveau lor si tuturor celor din jur... Mierlele erau de acord cu ce gandea ea. Cantau vesele.
Pe aceeasi banca... sau o alta noua. Dar in acelasi loc incantator si linustit. Acolo isi revedeau ei intreaga colectie de CD-uri povestind si nu numai...
Drawing the mandalas, thinking to them... this activity simply relax. Isn't it? And listening some music according to this state of mind make us some creative artistists. I did not knew to make them, but in my crafts activities, I use some techniques like in the following videos. And this is the explanation of my "love to create" which I have lately :) I invite you to watch them, to listen... Have a nice and creative weekend!
Haideţi să privim nişte videoclipuri frumoase, să ascultăm muzică "de liniste" ... şi poate ne vin idei bune : de a desena , ţese, picta ş.a. tablouri 2D si 3D, similare celor ce le vedem aici. WEEKEND CREATIV!
About:
Mandala (Sanskrit:मण्डलMaṇḍala, 'circle') is a spiritual and ritual symbol in Hinduism and Buddhism, representing the Universe.The basic form of most mandalas is a square with four gates containing a circle with a center point. Each gate is in the general shape of a T. Mandalas often exhibit radial balance.
In common use, mandala has become a generic term for any plan, chart or geometric pattern that represents the cosmosmetaphysically or symbolically; a microcosmos of the universe.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mandala
Western psychological interpretations
According to art therapist and mental health counselor Susanne F. Fincher, we owe the re-introduction of mandalas into modern Western thought to C. G. Jung, the Swiss psychoanalyst. In his pioneering exploration of the unconscious through his own art making, Jung observed the motif of the circle spontaneously appearing. The circle drawings reflected his inner state at that moment. Familiarity with the philosophical writings of India prompted Jung to adopt the word "mandala" to describe these circle drawings he and his patients made. In his autobiography "Memories, Dreams, Reflections," Jung wrote:
"I sketched every morning in a notebook a small circular drawing,...which seemed to correspond to my inner situation at the time....Only gradually did I discover what the mandala really is:...the Self, the wholeness of the personality, which if all goes well is harmonious."
Ce este Mandala?
Mandala este o diagramă circulară ce păstrează cu rigurozitate o anumită simentrie care se concentrează cu toată forța asupra unui centru, având ca structură tipică împărțirea suprafeței în patru segmente egale. Termenul mandala este moștenit din limba sanscrită și în prezent desemnează variate forme de mesaj, unele foarte departe de punctul de plecare religios.Mandala este un cuvânt compus din doi termeni, manda și la. În sanscrită manda înseamnă cerc, dar și sferă, iar la are sensul deconținător.
Jung a explicat că nevoia de a desena mandale a apărut în timpul momentelor sale intense de dezvoltare personală. Apariția lor indică faptul că la nivelul psihicului are loc o profundă reechilibrare.
Jung era convins că pictarea mandalelor personale îl face pe individ să acționeze integral asupra personalității. El mai afirma că atunci când sinele reușește să se exprime prin desen, inconștientul răspunde determinând o atitudine de reverență față de viață. Când privim o mandala, ea ne armonizează forul interior, ne aduce liniște și pace, ne pune în echilibru, stimulează în noi idei creatoare, capabile să se orienteze spre un țel constructiv.
Octavian Simu, specialist în cultura și civilizația Extremului Orient, analizează evoluția istorică a mandalei și spune că în cultura occidentală, «mandala a fost definită și ca "psiho-cosmogramă"», având puterea de a atrage privirea spre centrul ei, altfel spus, spre unitate, spre divin și, în ultimă instanță, spre propriul nostru centru.
http://ro.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mandala
În anii 90' cumpăram caseta, o am acasă încă... O mai ascult la radiocasetofon. Dar prefer calitatea unui album in format mp3 . 1994 -2014, cum au mai trecut anii!
Ieri am inceput sa "ma joc" cu ata alba si cu acul de crosetat... A iesit ceea ce vedeti in continuare... Va invit sa ascultati si muzica, ca de obicei , pana priviti fotografiile :)
Yesterday I started to play "the crafts" , a hobby which bring me so much relaxation :) I made some white lovely bells... I hope you like them too. I will make a lot until Christmas... Available at request, in any colour you want :)
Refren:
Clopotei, clopotei veseli suna iar,
O zapada ca-n povesti am primit in dar.
Clopotei, clopotei suna ne-ncetat
Si vestesc ca in curand vine mosul drag.
Iarna a sosit cu zapezi de vis
Fulgii jucausi acum se astern pe drum
Totul este alb cu sclipiri de-argint
Si pe drum colindatorii se aud cantand
Refren
Clopotei, clopotei veseli suna iar,
O zapada ca-n povesti am primit in dar.
Clopotei, clopotei suna ne-ncetat
Si vestesc ca in curand vine mosul drag.
Si pe la ferestre chipuri de copii
Asteapta cu bucurie, Mosule sa vii.
De prin departari, de prin alte zari
Saniuta fermecata astazi va sosi.
Clopotei, clopotei...
Stiati ca ?
Jingle Bells este un foarte vechi colind de Crăciun. A fost scrisă de James Lord Pierpont (1822–1893) și publicată sub titlul "One Horse Open Sleigh" îm toamna anului 1857.
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the hills we go
Laughing all the way.
Bells on bobtail ring
Making spirits bright
Oh what sport to ride and sing
A sleighing song tonight.
|: corul :|
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way!
O what joy it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
A day or two ago
I thought I'd take a ride
And soon Miss Fannie Bright
Was seated by my side.
The horse was lean and lank
Misfortune seemed his lot
He got into a drifted bank
And we — we got upsot.
|: corul :|
A day or two ago
The story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open sleigh,
He laughed as there I sprawling lie,
But quickly drove away,
|: corul :|
Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song:
Just get a bobtailed bay
Two forty is his speed
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! You'll take the lead.
|: corul :|
The original song
It is an unsettled question where and when James Lord Pierpont originally composed the song that would become known as "Jingle Bells". A plaque at 19 High Street in the center of Medford Square in Medford, Massachusettscommemorates the "birthplace" of "Jingle Bells", and claims that Pierpont wrote the song there in 1850, at what was then the Simpson Tavern. According to the Medford Historical Society, the song was inspired by the town's popular sleigh races during the 19th century.
"Jingle Bells" was originally copyrighted with the name "One Horse Open Sleigh" on September 16, 1857.[5] It was reprinted in 1859 with the revised title of "Jingle Bells, or the One Horse Open Sleigh". The song has since passed into public domain.
Si aceasta e povestea lor, a clopoteilor crosetati... Stiti unde ma gasiti, daca doriti si voi, in orice forma, marime sau culoare... Poate vreti "pe" bleu , sau pe roz deschis? Cu mare placere ! Si mai vin si alte suprize frumoase...
And that was their story... You know where you find me if you want some bells or other crafts :) Bye! Happy holidays!
I begin
with a quote from a leaflet Alevia received yesterday, in a cute
"box" :
"The
quality of thought determines the quality of life
Thoughts are
living things, little beam of energy. Often we do not think the quality of our
thoughts , however , the quality of thoughts determines the quality of life. A
strong mind, disciplined , cultivated day by day, can do miracles . If you want
to live your life fully, you must take care of our own thoughts : the most
valuable possessions of yours . In fact, you begin to unlock the true potential
of your mind and live in the way that you want, only when you learn to control
your thoughts and imagine everything you want in this life .
How we see the
world ?
We don’t see the
world as it is, but as we are. I mean we understand the world around us through
the fears, limitations, false assumptions and prejudices we have. Once cleared
the window through which we see the world, we will experience a lot of
possibilities . This idea can change our lives in the way we think while
determining reality."
Yesterday I was
talking about the importance of the profile photo to a social networking site,
any site ... The people who have the same name ( I have myself enough similars "Angela
Ghinea" in this big world, some in my little country, some abroad) appear
the danger to give friedship to others who have not thought too clean ... Especially
without having a personal photo, how do you know it's the boyfriend /
girlfriend from your high school? Well, you do not know ...
You can see the
photo of a Hollywood actor, well known. So, I
am sure that Marinica, our Romanian doesn’t look like Brad Pit, that's
guaranteed!
Likewise, ladies, you can not accept “to add” a woman which
at her profile photo displays a nice picture of Angelina Jolie, for
example. We talked about her lovely husband ... :)
Cases and cases
...
Recently I saw at
Google+ that some people have added me
at their circles. Common in recent months. From the huge no. of notifications,
half are with people who add me to their circles . Good for them ! If they want
to know about what I post, I can’t stop them .
But let's say
his name is John Smith and the profile is a photo of a super girl! What to
believe? He's a fan of her ? As if relevant ...
Or the opposite,
her name is Angelina and it has as profile photo her husband... If I’m taking
after this "fashion" should I put the photo of my dear husband
instead mine ... Perhaps one from his work-journey, maybe one from Kenya.
And speaking of
socialization and sites that offer this with a great success, let us consider
what kind of profile types exists:
1. Those who
posts with something they found interesting recently or read in any blog
recently. I like this kind of persons. I “see” them, I "feel" what
kind of people seems to be. Yes, " appear to be ", because you can
not guarantee if you do not know him/her personally :)
I read the
posts, this habit is rare nowadays, now it’s
a fashion to give “plusses” or “likes”, that’s all. Without reading the
content ... Old story for you who know me, know my opinions ... Better shut up
:)
2. Another
situation shows those who do both : their own posts and the reshare of the
closest friends posts. It's very useful to reshare the friends posts. You can promote
them, their ideas, opinions. Good. And seeing this posts, we "see "
what kind of people it is. What he/she is.
3. What
exasperates me (and those who do this I do not want to add to my circles, even if
I added them ones and at a time I removed them from my list) is the abundance of posts
redistributed. Some users unconsciously distribute images from other friends of
them, but not common sense, from ten-twenty of a day… Maybe more.
Yes, I said Fine.
I've had enough , it's full “the google+” of them. Are also useful, nothing to
say, but ... still . I'm tired of seeing pictures full of “glam”, with moving
stars, lines etc. Some gifs I like, but most seem "gypsy" style, you
know that clothes "their" have many color combinations that scare any
normal eye ...
These people I
believe that are sore sympathetic imitators
without personal ideas. They do
what someone say to them. Perfect “listeners”. If I ever see them in real life
I'm sure I will confirm what I thought ...
Maybe the are
hiding in their shell ! How they want...
4. I have a
circle of people who "write". They blog from now or sooner. And I
read them. Rarely you can see photos to them. But writing content matter ...
their soul .
Dusting thoughts
and ideas on paper, more recently on a word file, then moved to a blog post; they
manage to create something. Like the users which show us images from their usual
daily way, or propose a beautiful song, this is what can feed your soul with
energy...
I like to read.
And to write. I have written all my life . I have put on paper long poems with rhyme,
in my last travels by train (weekly travels to college) or SF stories (inspired
by night dreams). And others. Letters . Yes, there was old times when we used
letters on paper ... With drawings, text, envelope and a stamp bought from post
office:) :)
It may seem
strange, but I had written many stories. Too bad that they went away... I did
not kept them, thinking that they are not good for anything. Now I'm sorry that
I have no longer them, to see “me” then ... Probably lacked me the courage to
improve and send to a magazine. There were times of "Ceausescu"…
Don’t worry, I’ll write others... I have in work two beautiful sci-fi , lived in
my “nocturnal travels”.
5. There is
another category, almost to forget it: girls and guys while normal posts. And
at a time you see that they start with an other style and I say to them
"out" and "good bye " ... Why? Well if they put “dirty”
pictures ? If they begin to appreciate the naked women in various poses not
realize that violate google laws? If not, I remind him that I block them and report them, declaring his profile to site administrators. Or her ... if have this habits :)
Notice for those
which have such " habits ": bypass me, because I'm not part of the “viewers”. If you do not want to be "Out" from
google, be careful ...
Maybe
there are other categories, surely ... But don’t come to my mind now. All I
know is that it's good for the mind and soul to be creative ...
I was talking
about google+. It has circles which contains people and people ... Some people I
know them “forever”, it’s over two years ... It's like we're a google+ family.
You can drink a coffee
while reading what they wrote, or while you look at their photos. Listening to
music created by users, which I really like. And I’m relaxing. This is why I
use social networks.
So
I prefer honesty , beauty, beautiful words, not those that hurt the soul, we
are too injured with daily problems of life ... I salute you with respect and
thank you!
Take care of you
and your family, and continue to show us the beautiful parts of life here in
socializing site . The problems come and go, without realizing it :) One of their English songs... They have many in Romanian DJ Project
If we want we
can be good people ... If we want ...
Marti, 19 nov., când să plec spre scoală, am văzut iarăşi lângă casă, pe la vecini, aceşti cai : mama şi mânz. Îi stiu de vreo doi ani, este a doua iarnă pe care o prinde dragul de el...
Un mânz simpatic şi prietenos!
De ce spun prietenos? Când a văzut că merg către ei sa le fac poză, a venit la mine curios... L-am mangâiat şi ... nu ar mai fi plecat de lângă mine:)
Dar am plecat eu, cu o părere de rau în suflet... Îi vedeti cum arată. Nu au stăpani care sa îi îngrijească, stau pe strada indiferent de vreme. Pe o raza de câteva strazi se plimbă şi işi duc traiul de zi cu zi... Poate le e mai bine făra niste stăpâni care sa îi bată toată ziua. Citesc deseori despre ţiganii ce au "grija" să îşi "omoare" caii prin muncă şi bătaie. Asa ca e mai bine de acest mânz simpatic :)
Săptamâna trecută, când să plecăm spre muncă şi şcoală, dimineaţa, acest mânz s-a pus să ţopăie fericit nevoie-mare în faţa casei vecinilor... Păcat ca nu l-am putut filma. Să îl fi vazut!!! Asta insemna fericire in viaţă!
Hello ! I am glad to meet you , finally! Buna! Ma bucur sa te intalnesc ...
This family stay on the street, this is the second Winter to come for this young horse. I think. Since then I see them almost every day :)
One day , before we left the house for going to work and school, he started to play in front of my neighbors house, he jumped and jumped in a happy feeling! INCREDIBLE! SO HAPPY AND FREE!
I think that everyone shoul feel like this little horse, he stay with his mom and feel so safe and happy. They don't belong to anyone to take care of them unfortunately :(
Last Tuesday, in 19 Nov. in the morning, I saw them too... When I went to them to take some pictures the little one came to me and I caress him with friendship. He is very friendly and warm:))) I still can't believe that he is our friend...
DO YOU LIKE HORSES? A reunion of old friends. One of the wonderful movies with animals... I like them so much!
The life is unexpected sometimes... :))) Every day we receive new signs of beauty! Sometimes animals, even if they are wild are more beauty then "humanity".
... de multe ori viaţa e altfel dacă o vezi din partea cealaltă... alt punct de vedere... ZÂMBIŢI, VĂ ROG! Fac o fotografie imaginară :) Bye! See you tomorrow...
