
Kaj bi oblekle / obule / nosile?
#4841
Posted 07 October 2011 - 05:19 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.
#4842
Posted 08 October 2011 - 12:14 AM

Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4844
Posted 09 October 2011 - 06:09 PM


After all this time?
Always.
#4845
Posted 10 October 2011 - 08:26 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.
(taoistična modrost)
#4846
Posted 11 October 2011 - 07:29 PM

After all this time?
Always.
#4847
Posted 13 October 2011 - 12:38 AM



Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4848
Posted 13 October 2011 - 12:56 PM


Yes, it can happen so quickly. Life as we know it can change in a blink of an eye. Unlikely friendships can blossom, important careers can be tossed aside, a long lost hope can be rekindled. Still, we should be grateful for whatever changes life throws at us. Because all too soon, the day will come when there are no changes left.
#4849
Posted 14 October 2011 - 07:19 PM



^ Mango.

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.
#4850
Posted 14 October 2011 - 09:59 PM





Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4851
Posted 14 October 2011 - 11:05 PM

brez kape


Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4852
Posted 15 October 2011 - 12:06 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
#4853
Posted 16 October 2011 - 02:48 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.
#4854
Posted 16 October 2011 - 03:22 PM







Huda frizura


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.
#4856
Posted 17 October 2011 - 10:16 AM

vse razen prve slike
#4857
Posted 17 October 2011 - 04:15 PM

#4858
Posted 17 October 2011 - 05:22 PM

#4859
Posted 17 October 2011 - 05:44 PM
Usnjene hlače so meni ena najbolj kul stvari.
Normality is a paved road: It's comfortable to walk, but no flowers grow on it.
― V. Van Gogh
#4860
Posted 17 October 2011 - 07:30 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
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