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https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=mTn_v08ZJEM


"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering,
known strle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.”

Elisabeth Kübler-Ross

“Being with him when he died was something I will never forget. His bravery. His happiness. His acceptance. It was a colossal experience for me. Changed my life completely in a way that I had not expected. I expected to feel sad and lost. But I felt the opposite. Just, like, ‘Boy, this is it. This is all we have. Right here. So you’d better pay attention.’”

Laurie Anderson and Lou Reed


“To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power.
Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never, to forget… another world is not only possible, she is on her way.
On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing."

Arundhati

“I hope you will go out and let stories, that is life, happen to you, and that you will work with these stories... water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom.”

Clarissa Pinkola Estés


“May the sun bring you new energy by day, may the moon softly restore you by night, may the rain wash away your worries, may the breeze blow new strength into your being, may you walk gently through the world and know it’s beauty all the days of your life.”
Apache Blessing


“I am not the first person you loved.
You are not the first person I looked at
with a mouthful of forevers. We
have both known loss like the sharp edges
of a knife. We have both lived with lips
more scar tissue than skin. Our love came
unannounced in the middle of the night.
Our love came when we’d given up
on asking love to come. I think
that has to be part
of its miracle.
This is how we heal.
I will kiss you like forgiveness. You
will hold me like I’m hope. Our arms
will bandage and we will press promises
between us like flowers in a book.
I will write sonnets to the salt of sweat
on your skin. I will write novels to the scar
of your nose. I will write a dictionary
of all the words I have used trying
to describe the way it feels to have finally,
finally found you.

And I will not be afraid
of your scars.

I know sometimes
it’s still hard to let me see you
in all your cracked perfection,
but please know:
whether it’s the days you burn
more brilliant than the sun
or the nights you collapse into my lap
your body broken into a thousand questions,
you are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
I will love you when you are a still day.
I will love you when you are a hurricane.”

Clementine von Radics





Linkovi
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SarahBernardht
26.12.2019., četvrtak
Anđeli i ključevi od stana

Frend mi neki dan zazvecka pred očima ključevima od svog stana.
- Za vas golupčići, kaže, i pritom se zavjerenički nasmije od uha do uha.
Ide na par dana izvan grada, a zna da smo ovaj moj i ja, totalno poludjeli tinejđeri, nikučetanimačeta, kako se ono kaže.
Naravno da sam ovog mog upoznala sa svim prijateljima.
To se ne radi, kakti.
Ak prekinemo, frendovi će mi, moji vlastiti, ići na živce s pitanjima.
Nepromišljena sam do bola.
Njegove sam frendove upoznala preko mobitela samo.

Mojim se frendovima uglavnom sviđa.
Sestri ne.
Tata ga eksplicitno ne želi upoznati i smatra ga najvećim neprijateljem u državi.
U rangu Milanovića.
Mami se malo sviđa, malo ne.
Ovisno o tome koliko sam doma.
Bratu je ok, al daj mala smanji doživljaj.

Da se razumijemo, ja sam fino na pragu pedesete.
Imam brak iza sebe, udovica sam, baka, čovječe!
Sinu je ok, al ga stalno odvlači od mene.
Od svih unuka, najviše se sviđa unučici, naravno.

Za Božić je bio kod moje svekrve.
Da mi netko to priča o sebi, mislila bi da laže
ko pas.
I to ne bilo koji pas.
Nego rotvajler. Ma ko doga da laže.

Svekrva mi je odavno rekla, da će mi doć na svadbu.
Još mi on tada, niti itko drugi, nije bio ni u peti.
Pita svekrva, da jel mi dobar. Velim je, ok je.
Onda ga ne puštaj, veli ona meni.

Di sam ono stala..da..zvecka frend ključevima.
Ma koja je to duša od čovjeka!
Da sam znala, ne bi se tolko po doma ubijala od čišćenja!
Maloprije sam ušla u stan. Otišla od doma, kaj da vam velim, odmorit dušu, srce i glavu.
Ne palim telku. Divna energija.
Frend je samac, al uredan.
Ostavio mi je na stolu punu zdjelicu oraha, bombona i keksića u veelikoj kutiji, na kojoj piše: otvorite i smažite do kraja!
Upute za korištenje televizora.
Na stolu anđeo koji baš liči na njega.

Ne znam dal da uopće ovom mom javljam da ...
:-))))



UPDATE:

Sretnija nam bila 2020.!
Svi naši anđeli nas pratili!
I oni razigrani i tvrdoglavi i nadahnuti i strastveni!
Nek nam pokažu pravi život, radostan i svet.
Neopterećen glupim razlikama, nesporazumima, krivim spojevima, taštinama, prevelikim egovima.
Nemajte vremena za tugu!
Neka dođe ponekad samo, ko ove kapi na mojoj raskošnoj pšenici, da osvježi, okrijepi, raščisti misli!
U Novoj ispunjavajmo sve svoje stare želje!
I budimo zdravi, jedri, rascvali u punini svog toplog srca!

Vaša Sarah:-*

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