Ochii care nu se vad...?

"Ochii care nu se vad , se uita", spune o veche zicala...

Eu nu v-am uitat, dragi prieteni, dar momentan ... altele mi-s prioritatile in programul de vara :)

Insa mi-as dori ca sa revin cu drag la g+, oricand. Si nu ca sa gasesc "invitatii" la o afinata, lansate de niste "ei" ... 

     Era o vreme cand imi facea o maaaare placere sa intru sa vad ce mai e nou prin marele si vastul google+. S-au dus vremurile alea... Acum am o lista de prietene pe care le-am facut folosind acest mod de comunicare. Pe care imi doresc ca sa le pastrez inca mult timp aproape :) Nu le uit. Asa cum nu le uit pe colegele din liceu cu care am pastrat prietenia si pe durata facultatii, apoi pe durata inca multor ani de munca, cand in timpul liber ne mai intalneam. Doar ca viata mi-a adus in cale putine prietene "de viata" ... O fi mai bine asa :)

Acum viata s-a schimbat, un an nou 2014 a adus in viata mea muuulte schimbari. Dar care vor duce la ceva bun, cred eu. Toate sunt cu un scop in viata mea, dintotdeauna. Asa trebuie sa fie :) Am constientizat asta cu ceva anisori in urma si am incredere in ce mi se "asterne". Voi? Voi patiti la fel?

      Postarile mele se raresc, gandurile le notez tot mai rar, aici, pe online (mi-a scazut si increderea in online si net --> oameni cu nume si profile false), dar ele raman undeva notate, caci vor face parte odata dintr-o povestire, carte, ce o fi... Poate ca va avea si ilustratii de pe unde am fost, unde voi merge. Stiti si voi ca lumea asta e mare. Si frumoasa. 

     Intr-o buna zi , voi asterne mici ganduri insotite de desene proprii, de care eu sunt mandra si fericita ca am putut sa le realizez. Cu multa rabdare, cu un creion si o coala de hartie. Personajul principal era Natura din jur.

     Cand eram mica desenam, cream povesti. Stand fereastra mea "semi-hexagon", de "dupa grinda", pe care am pierdut-o cand m-am mutat din apartamentul copilariei mele. Era luminata de rasaritul de soare, florile straluceau intr-o lumina specifica... Era birouasul meu de creatie :)

In studentie, pe cand faceam naveta cu trenul Resita - Timisoara, scriam si poezii cu rima sau chiar si fara... Frumoase. Si desenam florile mele. Dar le-am aruncat mai tarziu... toate foile acelea... Apoi mi-a parut rau. Acum nu mai arunc nimic, le pun intr-un  dosar, poate gasesc o intrebuitare mai tarziu. Desene, texte etc. Sunt parte din mine, la momentul X din ziua X. 

Voi desenati ? Voi cum va relaxati ? Desenand, citind ... Jucand un joc "bun" pe facebook? Ca abunda internetul de ele... O pacoste, parerea mea. Sau poate facand putin sport... Mai util :)

Eu fac fotografii "din mers" ... La ce vad frumos in jurul meu. Poate la o raza de soare ivita dintre ramuri. La toate lucrurile care ulterior ma vor inspira in telul pe care mi l-am propus.

Ma bucur ca multe din prietenele mele fac si ele fotografii. Si ele citesc. Sau deseneaza. Si sunt ca si mine...

Firi linistite cuprinse de o curiozitate nativa de cunoastere.
Iar cand vorbim la telefon sa ne readucem zambetul pe buze. Si acel apel telefonic sa vina "la fix" . Asta da empatie :) Va pup! Aveti grija de voi !

In bazinul cu apa minerala (feroasa) , la Buzias...

Haideti sa cunoastem partea frumoasa a lucrurilor! La buna vedere!

A life review in... 30 min.

Recently I had a chance to see a lot of albums of an old woman. Which has almost 90 years...
Amazing to see photos which have 80 years old... And look as new :)
      A little girl of 4-5 years old in black boots as in '20s -'30s was in fashion for kids and a cute dress... Staying on a high chair at photo studio...
    Then , the same face at 20 years old, a young woman with a cute hair as in '40s was as fashion... Stylish.
    A wonderful wedding photo in which the man looks as his wife with a look which says a lot... He stayed by her all their life, until he was passed away... But the same "love look" in all pictures... He really loved her, indeed. I believe that they had a wonderful life together. And so many years :)
      Some kids.... Little boys with their mom... But it was the Second World War time.   Hitler was made the rules in all German lands... Fact is that in the following pictures there was no kids anymore, but a little sadness... Who knows what happened...
Images with Berlin in war... Buildings.Pieces of photos... People. It was real...
     But , some momens which I saw only in movies : ladies with cute hats as in '50s , not only her, but her friends and family too :) And dresses .... And towns pictures. Trams, cars, old shops, all as in that time...
    I always liked "time travelling theme"... In movies (which I saw 2-3 or 4 times),  in books, in stories...
      It comes the '60s! The Sylvester as they say here. Revelion in Romania and I don't remember it's name in English... A, The New Year Night :)
Parties, people, towns photos, old buildings.... Other trams, cars... Amazing.
       Where is the button of my time machine?  :)) I need one!
Then in '70s-'80s, having other faces.... The same persons, happy ones, but at a certain age :)
The shops... In our country (Romania) started Ceausescu period when the shops were always selling "nothing" and we wait (as children, too) , in front of the shop to come something to buy... No matter what :)
But here, here was no problem at all... Meat, all sorts of fruits, bread which seams so fresh...Cool!

     Dear friends who read my blog... I have seen her mother as a young and cute woman and just some moments later she was old... Staying near her family, celebrating 86 years. Her daughters and her son at a certain age too... White hair to her an to her older daughter... All are smiling :) Why not ?
And she lived almost 100 years! It missed only 3 months to celebrate her centenary... Amazing and long life !
        Then I visited the sister, these days... The cute woman becoming an old woman which can't walk anymore.... Not without a special wheels chair.
What is life? I think to this theme often... We have a life which we have to live nice. To make what we like more! To walk, if we wish. The read,, to play no matter the age... To talk to other and change impressions.
To be as happy can be a person. We make our life, we took decisions, destiny create the chances but we decide the way wrong or good :)
Better the good one...
      We see pictures, old pictures. Memories on a piece of paper :)
In modern times, on cd-s or harddisks... But memories too.
And video memories...
      If I can see the images from these old pictures in movement !
In Austria there are a lot of tv shows about the 100 years from the First World War, Sarajevo etc... 1914-2014. And they present movies (no sounds) with images from that time! Believe me, amazing times. 100 years ago!!
       So, in the end of this travel in time I wish that sometimes to can show you the little girl with black boots , the photo since 1928... Maybe you can make an image of the little blond girl of that time and now... the old women which goes to 90 years. What a life!

Enjoy all what you do ! Maybe this is the secret of a long life... Being content if what you create here on Earth :)

Good bye! Take good care of you and your loving family !

Me, just me.... But not sad, just content :)