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Janary 16, 2005
BACK TO NEW YORK
Driving back to New York! Hip hip hooray! When I finally get settled in I have an awesome picture to post.
Janary 16, 2005
GOOD MORNING EVERY DAY
On the train today I saw the announcement of a new radio "melody," it seems. Music 60x, 70x, 80x. There is no receiver or housing, and it is interesting.
Did someone listen to?
Janary 16, 2005
TO TREASON I WILL NOT GO
When a child, I divided peace into the black and the white, on good and on bad. When I looked at some complex dramas or read the novels of classicists in the school, then I thought that in life it does not so occur. Here were so many tortures and foolish behaviors because of some feeling. So foolish seemed all devised behavior of heroes, their words, emotions. With what labor I wrote compositions, justifying heroes and finding logic in their behavior. I attempted to understand the incomprehensible.
Nothing! Nothing will be able to force me to enter badly! And, after getting stuck in this strange feeling on the ears, I would make one concession for another, would turn by finger in temple and say, "Fool by fool! So it does not occur!"
And now terribly I do not love, when people speak about something, what themselves yet did not survive.
Janary 16, 2005
UNLEARNED
In face of the author of this instruction the poet perished. Listen to this about the high and the tragic (but suddenly stones will fall?) the destination of the mower: "for the frequent cutting of stalklike plants in the constantly covered with green cover land or even not too stony arable fields." Sorry, but this is not instruction.
Most offensive is the transfer, for example, of mysterious word of three letters: WOM, but not the fact that you thought, to three even more mysterious letters, JVV, departs as much time as to the transfer of half of the entire instruction. Mysticism! WOM and JVV.
Janary 16, 2005
THEY STOLE UP UNNOTICEABLY
Visited today cafeteria "coach court" on the cook's street. They were gathered by the company of my new friends, they sat healthily!
Interesting menu, interesting beverages . . . although there is no coffee, there is three cocoas!
Janary 16, 2005
PLAIN LIVING
As a whole the contrast of city and village is completely devised. Their pluses and minuses exist both in the rural and in the urban life. But even more devised is idea about the fact that, allegedly living in the village, it is necessary "to take to plain living." In reality, no one from you this requires, moreover, the same rural in this case will look on you, as to the urban even not fool, but worst.
But to me it is strange and is incomprehensible other, let us assume rural actually urban they do have no special liking (although, I will again make reservation, this it does depend on that how itself you will place), from where in the urban this hatred for the rural? Peasant work does dull? Yes it is not a bit not more than the work of office manager, already at least because any work in the village (beginning from the chopping of firewood) it is intelligent.
Janary 16, 2005
PARCHMENT
Tomorrow, into 11:00, if not it is rain -- I will die. You come to look!
Janary 16, 2005
TO LIVE
Once upon a time there lived a family. And have only one property: cow. And the head of family here somehow in the morning is spilled and he sees that the cow is here. He sat, he thought . . . family to feed with something. He went and were shot down from the endlessness.
Janary 16, 2005
SOFT AUTOMATIC HEAD
Gentlemen, my old and entirely new readers. In me new talent was opened. The third eye that, although to this time it did not see, I can foresee future. Simply looking at, with whom I will meet a little time, I can say, he will live by whom, with what circumstances he will perish and generally as his life is to be formed subsequently.
Janary 16, 2005
IF EVER . . .
Well, I purchased along the road of water a type of jack I cannot but drink, drink in the training hall -- it is necessary, for those more into this heat, but there I also purchased the next ticket. Using the ticket I visited, I was shrewd from there, bearing in my hands the beautiful small packet, and in it the small black plate. No, not entirely already so small, and not entirely dressy, and not entirely already black, if already honestly . . . no, no, terrible to say.
Janary 16, 2005
SAFETY BELT
On the vehicle I fasten sitting down on the driver or front passenger place, but I acknowledge practically never do I fasten from behind. Although the rear passenger can only break itself, still and cripple those sitting in the front.
In this case, numerous familiar to me do not fasten from the front. "Why this in the city?" and "it is twenty years already after the control" and "we are better in the emergency to depart from the machine, than to somersault with it" and "it is tight and it is inconvenient" and "give me six pillows of safety." So that it would not squeak someone who would take a trip into the repair hall to open, someone inserted into the lock, the cut-off iron uvula from the belt.
Janary 16, 2005
DEAR FRIENDS!
Dear friends! On the numerous requests and simply with the enormous pleasure for itself I place a small report about the celebration of my days. Thanks to you, friends, for the excellent holiday and the happy expression on my face! I greatly love and respect you!
Thanks of my wonderful to Suza for the creative inspiration, the bright working days and the simply dazzling output.