Remember darling...

...don't smoke in bed

One of the few

Ma uit in fiecare dimineata fascinata la marea robotizata de oameni.
Merg fiecare in filmul lor, prea ocupati sa se uite la cei din jur, prea indiferenti, prea obositi, prea blazati, prea plictisiti.
Progresam si uitam sa fim fericiti, ingropam bucurii intr-o mare de biti.
Ne-am pierdut individualitatea, ne identificam dupa eventurile de facebook, toata lumea cunoaste pe toata lumea de pe retelele de socializare.
Viata este viteza, nu te poti opri, te strivesc cei din urma daca incerci.

Cineva sa opreasca invazia de biti, cineva sa ne faca din nou fericiti.

Any given sunday

 You wake up numb, not knowing what the day will bring. The sun that get's through your window makes you get out of bed and go wandering aimless.

You get lost in the shadowplay.

 

 You sit and watch as time goes by.

Pure morning

Nespus

But eventually...

I will always be...

“I will always be the virgin-prostitute, the perverse angel, the two-faced sinister and saintly woman.” ~ Anais Nin Henry&June

Numaratori de ploi din doi in doi

Mi-e frica de-ntamplare si mi-e frig

Just...

I choose

I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman. ~ Anais Nin

Two at least

There were always in me, two women at least, one woman desperate and bewildered, who felt she was drowning and another who would leap into a scene, as upon a stage, conceal her true emotions because they were weaknesses, helplessness, despair, and present to the world only a smile, an eagerness, curiosity, enthusiasm, interest.

No more walls

I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason. I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls."

Eugene

I disregard the proportions, the measures, the tempo of the ordinary world. I refuse to live in the ordinary world as ordinary women. To enter ordinary relationships. I want ecstasy. I am a neurotic — in the sense that I live in my world. I will not adjust myself to the world. I am adjusted to myself.

Morning elegance

Oana