Random neuronal fireworks
I sometimes experience a very weird feeling…I miss places I’ve never been to, I miss sensations I’ve never felt, I miss times I’ve never lived in. Nevertheless, this feeling combined with the typical “deja vu” are like salt and pepper to my everyday existence. So I can definitely say that I miss her. I miss her and the simple happiness we had back between the two wars, in that harsh winter in our mountain caban. I miss her.
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I miss flying in an open cockpit byplane in the twilight, just before sunset.
I miss sailing through calm, warm waters, swaing from island to island.
I miss many things, and belive they shall someday come to me, only to be missed again when they are trully passed.
If this post had come to me a wile ago, I would have said I missed Tuscany, with her sunbathed hills, winding roads and cypress trees, but as I am reading, and writeing this, I’m gazing out the window on to that very vision of splendore. I shall trully miss it when it departes.
deci, co** !!! am reusit sa-mi fac user la tine pe blog !!
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pe BLOG !!!
SUPER….deci primul meu post…trebuie sa fiu concludent, deci …deci voi spune:
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am uitat “mea”-ul de dupa, da’ e ok
acum e tarziu si mie cam somn si maine iar filmez la manele, asha k sper k data viitoare sa scriu ceva “logic” si “coerent” si mai ales INTERESANT.
PUP ! bravo pt. poze!!
p.s. atentie la LUFT
Sper si eu ca data viitoare sa scrii ceva logic si interesant
Pozele sunt facute de mult, dupa cum stii (ca doar erai LANGA mine cand am facut-o pe asta) asa ca nu mai pot schimba detaliile astea. Dar oricum cred ca te refereai la cele dinainte ca la asta nu vad care-i problema cu luftul.
Mersi, bafta!
Poate se referea la divizia aia aeriana germana de dupa iarna dintre cele doua razboiae
…get it….LUFT:))