
Kaj bi oblekle / obule / nosile?
#4481
Posted 15 March 2011 - 11:45 PM
Ne, ravno kontra je, sem se ravno v temi o joških čudila zadnjič.
Niti jaz ne razumem. Je kar nekaj slik, kjer je več kot očitno, no.
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4482
Posted 16 March 2011 - 01:14 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4483
Posted 17 March 2011 - 08:52 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4485
Posted 18 March 2011 - 11:01 AM

#4486
Posted 18 March 2011 - 11:13 AM

#4487
Posted 18 March 2011 - 12:09 PM

#4488
Posted 18 March 2011 - 05:41 PM

"Opinion is really the lowest form of human knowledge. It requires no accountability, no understanding. The highest form of knowledge is empathy, for it requires us to suspend our egos and live in another’s world. It requires profound purpose larger than the self kind of understanding."
Bill Bullard
#4489
Posted 18 March 2011 - 06:35 PM

Odkriti srečo. Jo loviti in ujeti. Se prepustiti. Gledati z odprtimi očmi, vonjati, poslušati, se čuditi. Biti radoveden, ceniti lepoto in preproste, majhne in srčne stvari, srčne ljudi, trenutke. Čričke. Predvsem ne pozabi na čričke. Brez njih ni poletja.
#4490
Posted 19 March 2011 - 04:56 PM



#4492
Posted 20 March 2011 - 05:50 PM
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
#4493
Posted 20 March 2011 - 06:09 PM
Od strani je slikano.

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4494
Posted 20 March 2011 - 06:20 PM
Ne, ona nima žametnih oči in niti kodrov mehkih kakor svila,
če sneg je bel, ga v njenih nedrih ni in usta bi se od koral ločila.
Sem videl rože bele in rdeče, na njenih licih take ne cveto
in so dišave, ki so bolj dehteče, kot vonj, ki diha njeno ga telo.
Njen glas poslušam rad, četudi vem da zvoki strun prijetneje zvene,
kako boginje hodijo ne vem; ko ona hodi, stopa kot ljudje.
Pa vendar se mi zdi bolj očarljiva kot vse, ki pesem jih slavi lažniva.
#4495
Posted 20 March 2011 - 06:52 PM





#4496
Posted 24 March 2011 - 04:52 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4497
Posted 24 March 2011 - 09:07 PM

#4498
Posted 24 March 2011 - 09:27 PM

#4499
Posted 24 March 2011 - 10:26 PM




A tree too big to embrace ... is born from a slender shoot. A nine-story tower ... rises from a pile of earth. A thousand-mile journey ... begins with a single step.
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