

Kaj bi oblekle / obule / nosile?
#4501
Posted 25 March 2011 - 11:22 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4502
Posted 26 March 2011 - 07:26 AM

#4503
Posted 29 March 2011 - 04:54 PM


Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4504
Posted 31 March 2011 - 01:42 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4505
Posted 31 March 2011 - 07:33 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4506
Posted 01 April 2011 - 12:47 AM


Za kaj takšnega mam pa premal jajc, sam bii.


After all this time?
Always.
#4507
Posted 02 April 2011 - 03:53 PM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4508
Posted 04 April 2011 - 12:19 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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#4509
Posted 06 April 2011 - 05:49 PM



Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4510
Posted 06 April 2011 - 06:11 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.
(taoistična modrost)
#4511
Posted 06 April 2011 - 07:04 PM

Dear Leonard. To look life in the face, always, to look life in the face and to know it for what it is. At last to know it, to love it for what it is, and then, to put it away. Leonard, always the years between us, always the years. Always the love. Always the hours.
#4512
Posted 06 April 2011 - 08:47 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.
(taoistična modrost)
#4513
Posted 06 April 2011 - 09:57 PM

After all this time?
Always.
#4514
Posted 09 April 2011 - 03:18 AM

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.
#4515
Posted 09 April 2011 - 09:58 AM



Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4516
Posted 09 April 2011 - 10:25 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.
#4517
Posted 10 April 2011 - 08:38 AM

#4518
Posted 10 April 2011 - 10:04 AM



#4519
Posted 10 April 2011 - 11:42 AM

#4520
Posted 10 April 2011 - 06:22 PM



Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
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