Atasez mai jos link-ul de unde puteti downloada codec-ul ce va permite sa vizionati filmul:
Va impartasesc tot ceea ce imi atrage atentia - un mod de aducere aminte a tuturor elementelor ce-mi ating existenta, intr-o incercare de a le savura influenta...
vineri, 13 august 2010
marți, 3 august 2010
marți, 6 iulie 2010
vineri, 21 mai 2010
Nicu Alifantis - Floarea soarelui
Ne moare dragostea
Our love dies
Iubito-n nopţi târzii
Late at night, my love
Şi bate vântul de ne strică urma
And the wind blows, erasing our tracks
La margine de câmp
At the brink of the field
Aştept să vii
I'm waiting for you to come
Astept să-ţi văd în zarea moartă umbra...
I wait to see your shadow in the dead horizon...
De floarea-soarelui
Of sunflower
Sunt lanuri lungi
There are long fields
Prezente pentru întâlnirea noastră fastuoasă
Standing there for our fancy date
Dar drumul este lung
But it's a long journey
Şi vara-i pe sfârsite
And the summer it's almost over
Presimt că ai uitat calea întoarsă
I feel you have forgotten the way back
Ce de tăcere si
What a silence and
Ce greu răsare luna
How hard the moon rises
Şi noaptea cade peste mine în fâşii
And the night falls on me gradually
Se sterge timpul, e timp în aşteptare
Time is being erased, and there is time pending
Ne moare dragostea,
Our love dies
Iubito-n nopţi târzii
Late at night my love
Şi tu nu ştii
And you don't know about it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ZDW6_NUIDo
Our love dies
Iubito-n nopţi târzii
Late at night, my love
Şi bate vântul de ne strică urma
And the wind blows, erasing our tracks
La margine de câmp
At the brink of the field
Aştept să vii
I'm waiting for you to come
Astept să-ţi văd în zarea moartă umbra...
I wait to see your shadow in the dead horizon...
De floarea-soarelui
Of sunflower
Sunt lanuri lungi
There are long fields
Prezente pentru întâlnirea noastră fastuoasă
Standing there for our fancy date
Dar drumul este lung
But it's a long journey
Şi vara-i pe sfârsite
And the summer it's almost over
Presimt că ai uitat calea întoarsă
I feel you have forgotten the way back
Ce de tăcere si
What a silence and
Ce greu răsare luna
How hard the moon rises
Şi noaptea cade peste mine în fâşii
And the night falls on me gradually
Se sterge timpul, e timp în aşteptare
Time is being erased, and there is time pending
Ne moare dragostea,
Our love dies
Iubito-n nopţi târzii
Late at night my love
Şi tu nu ştii
And you don't know about it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ZDW6_NUIDo
luni, 10 mai 2010
duminică, 25 aprilie 2010
Windmills of Your mind
Round, like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel.
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
Like a snowball down a mountain
Or a carnaval balloon
Like a carousell that's turning
Running rings around the moon
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Like a tunnel that you follow
To a tunnel of it's own
Down a hollow to a cavern
Where the sun has never shone
Like a door that keeps revolving
In a half forgotten dream
Or the ripples from a pebble
Someone tosses in a stream.
Like a clock whose hands are sweeping
Past the minutes on it's face
And the world is like an apple
Whirling silently in space
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Keys that jingle in your pocket
Words that jangle your head
Why did summer go so quickly
Was it something that I said
Lovers walking allong the shore,
Leave their footprints in the sand
Was the sound of distant drumming
Just the fingers of your hand
Pictures hanging in a hallway
And a fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair
Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
As the images unwind
Like the circle that you find
In the windmills of your mind
Pictures hanging in a hallway
And the fragment of this song
Half remembered names and faces
But to whom do they belong
When you knew that it was over
Were you suddenly aware
That the autumn leaves were turning
To the color of her hair
Like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning,
On an ever spinning wheel
As the images unwind
Like the circles that you find
In the windmills of your mind.
sâmbătă, 17 aprilie 2010
vineri, 16 aprilie 2010
duminică, 11 aprilie 2010
joi, 8 aprilie 2010
marți, 6 aprilie 2010
sâmbătă, 20 martie 2010
duminică, 14 martie 2010
miercuri, 10 martie 2010
marți, 9 martie 2010
duminică, 7 martie 2010
SHE'S A RAINBOW
She comes in colours everywhere;
She combs her hair
She's like a rainbow
Coming colours in the air
Oh, everywhere
She comes in colours
She comes in colours everywhere...
sâmbătă, 6 martie 2010
Actul creatiei sau rezultatul sau...
Imi reaminteste vechea dilema: Ce a fost mai intai: oul sau gaina?
duminică, 31 ianuarie 2010
duminică, 24 ianuarie 2010
The Third & The Seventh - reinventing the world
Dragostea binevoitoare sau bunavointa dragastoasa a clepsidrei a facut posibila impartasirea acestui moment muzical si vizual care m-a impresionat. Multumesc, A!
The Third & The Seventh from Alex Roman on Vimeo.
The Third & The Seventh from Alex Roman on Vimeo.
sâmbătă, 16 ianuarie 2010
Antarctica - 8 below
vineri, 15 ianuarie 2010
duminică, 10 ianuarie 2010
duminică, 3 ianuarie 2010
sâmbătă, 2 ianuarie 2010
vineri, 1 ianuarie 2010
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