subota, 25.11.2023.
everybody hurts
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When your day is long And the night, the night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough Of this life, well hang on Don't let yourself go 'Cause everybody cries Everybody hurts sometimes Sometimes everything is wrong Now it's time to sing along When your day is night alone (hold on, hold on) If you feel like letting go (hold on) If you think you've had too much Of this life, well hang on 'Cause everybody hurts Take comfort in your friends Everybody hurts Don't throw your hand, oh no Don't throw your hand If you feel like you're alone No, no, no, you are not alone If you're on your own in this life The days and nights are long When you think you've had too much Of this life to hang on Well, everybody hurts sometimes Everybody cries Everybody hurts, sometimes And everybody hurts sometimes So hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on |
petak, 10.11.2023.
tko o čemu
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ja o sebi
točnije, o stvarima koje mene zanimaju kako su dolazile redom prekjučer - jučer -danas https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lilith https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lilu_(mythology) https://faculty.gvsu.edu/websterm/SumerianMyth.htm https://www.feelnopain.it/en/blog/the-ribs-and-the-side-from-symbols-to-tattoos/ SYMBOL OF CREATION Then God brought down a stupor on the man, who fell asleep; He removed one of his ribs and locked the flesh in place. God molded with the rib, which He had taken from the man, a woman and led her to the man. (Genesis, 21:22) In Jewish and Christian culture, the rib is symbolic of Eve’s creation. Genesis, in fact, relates that God put Adam to sleep, opened his side and pulled out a rib. From this, he fashioned the woman so that the man was no longer alone. It is interesting to consider that in Hebrew “Adam” indicates not only the masculine man, but also humanity. Before Eve, in short, man and woman were one, until they were separated by a single body. Why, though, just a rib? Because it is central to the body and because it evokes the act of standing by each other’s side. The real reason, however, is intertwined with Sumerian mythology and language. It all began with the very powerful female deity of Ninhusrag, the “Majestic Lady,” mother of all creatures and the Earth. In a beautiful episode of Sumerian myth, the god Enki goes to Dilmun’s paradise and takes a big gorge of the 8 plants forbidden by Ninshurag, thus poisoning himself in eight different parts of his body, including his ribs. After forgiving Enki, to heal him, Ninshurag generates Ninti, the Rib Goddess and Goddess of Life. SYMBOL OF LIFE AND BREATH Why is the Mesopotamian deity Nin-ti, called the Lady of the Rib, also the Lady of Life? Because in Sumerian “rib” and “life” are said in the same way and form one word: “ti.” Here is how the rib, thanks to a noble and forgotten language, takes on a deep and ancient meaning. Indeed, the rib cage, expanding to fill the lungs with air, is the most visible evidence of breathing and the living body. Later, the Hebrew people were inspired by Mesopotamian myth, in which we also find references to the forbidden fruit, and they retained the rib as the life-giving element. Moving from Sumerian to Hebrew, however, the double meaning rib-life was lost. SYMBOL OF PROTECTION The rib cage guards vital organs. In fact, ribs not only play a structural role in the skeleton, but also serve to protect the heart and lungs. The beating heart, beyond its anatomical function, has always been associated with memories, emotions, and the soul. The lungs, with their eternal expansion, summon breath and the breath of life. The rib cage, therefore, represents the chest that protects and contains life. SYMBOL OF DEATH Ribs are part of the skeleton and also inevitably evoke death. In particular, it is the rib cage that evokes death: depictions of the Grim Reaper, in fact, always feature the skull and ribs as distinctive features. A few times, in medieval representations as well as in seventeenth-century paintings, the corpses in the Macabre Danze have wrinkled, fleshless skin, revealing ribs. In the New Testament, it is written that the crucified Jesus, now dead, is pierced in the side by the spear of the soldier Longinus, and blood and water come out of the wound. https://emotionsandbody.com/2018/11/14/ribs-disorders-emotional-and-metaphysical-meaning/?utm_content=cmp-true '...The ribs symbolize the family members (family tree). Upper ribs: T1-2-3-4 = They symbolize the ascending (parents, grandparents, great-grandparents). Central ribs: T5-6-7-8 = They represent the collateral (brothers, cousins, etc.)...' https://reikisanacion.com/conflict-of-the-ribs-integral-health-coaching/ https://emotionsandbody.com/2020/02/09/total-biology/ https://www.amazon.com/Total-Biology-Claude-Sabbah-Raymond/dp/B0015V77R2 Kako rekoh, ne očekujem da ovo itko čita ili se time bavi, to je meni za daljnju upotrebu. |
srijeda, 08.11.2023.
Draga
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kakva pjesma, kakav aranžman i inače mi je jedna od najdražih, ali ovo je stvarno stvarno lijepo..... i kakav lijepi tekst uvijek, iznova Što je predamnom, ne mogu više reći Cosa ho davanti, non riesco piů a parlare Reci mi što voliš Dimmi Cosa ti piace Ne mogu shvatiti, kamo želiš ići Non riesco a capire, dove vorresti andare Želiš ići spavati Vuoi andare a dormire Koliko kose imaš, ne može se izbrojati Quanti capelli che hai, non si riesce a contare Pomakni bocu i pusti me gledati Sposta la bottiglia e lasciami guardare Sa tako puno kose, može li joj se vjerovati Se di tanti capelli, ci si puň fidare. Poznajem mjesto u svom srcu Conosco un posto nel mio cuore Gdje vjetar uvijek puše Dove tira sempre il vento Za tvojih malo godina i mojih kojih je stotinu Per i tuoi pochi anni e per i miei che sono cento Nema se što razumjeti, dovoljno je sjediti i slušati Non c'e niente da capire, basta sedersi ed ascoltare Zato što sam napisao pjesmu za svako kajanje Perché ho scritto una canzone per ogni pentimento I moram paziti da ne upadnem u vino E debbo stare attento a non cadere nel vino Ili završim u tvojim očima, ako mi se približiš O finir dentro ai tuoi occhi, se mi vieni piů vicino Noć ima svoj miris u njega možeš upasti La notte ha il suo profumo e puoi cascarci dentro Jer te nitko ne vidi Che non ti vede nessuno Ali za nekoga poput mene, jadnička, koji je htio držati te za ruku Ma per uno come me, poveretto, che voleva prenderti per mano I pasti u krevet... E cascare dentro un letto... Kakva šteta... kakva nostalgija Che pena... che nostalgia Ne gledati te u oči i reći ti još jednu laž Non guardarti negli occhi e dirti un'altra bugia Aa Barem te nisam upoznao Aa Almeno non ti avessi incontrato Ja koji umirem ovdje, a ti koja jedeš sladoled Io che qui sto morendo e tu che mangi il gelato Trčiš za vjetrom i sličiš leptiru Tu corri dietro al vento e sembri una farfalla I s koliko osjećaja se zaustaviš i gledaš u moje rame E con quanto sentimento ti blocchi e guardi la mia spalla Ako te strah otići daleko, možeš mi doletjeti na ruku Se hai paura a andar lontano, puoi volarmi nella mano Ali već znam što misliš, htjela bi otići Ma so giŕ cosa pensi, tu vorresti partire Kao da je otići daleko isto što i umrijeti Come se andare lontano fosse uguale a morire I nema ništa čudno, ali ne mogu doći E non c'e' niente di strano ma non posso venire Baš kao leptir ustala si se da pobjegneš Cosě come una farfalla ti sei alzata per scappare Ali zapamti da sam te mogao pribiti za taj zid Ma ricorda che a quel muro ti avrei potuta inchiodare Da i ja nisam izašao da pokušam letjeti Se non fossi uscito fuori per provare anch'io a volare I noć mi je počela lediti kožu E la notte cominciava a gelare la mia pelle Majka noć koja pokušava prebrojati svoje zvijezde Una notte madre che cercava di contare le sue stelle Bio sam pljuvan tamo dolje i rekao sam "OLE'" Izgubio sam se. Io li sotto ero uno sputo e ho detto "OLE'" sono perduto. Noć umire La notte sta morendo I glupo je pokušavati zaustaviti suze smijehom Ed e cretino cercare di fermare le lacrime ridendo Ali za nekoga poput mene (već sam to rekao) Ma per uno come me l' ho gia detto Koji te je želio uzeti za ruku i preletjeti preko krova Che voleva prenderti per mano e volare sopra un tetto U daljini se zaustavlja vlak Lontano si ferma un treno Ali kako lijepo jutro, nebo je spokojno Ma che bella mattina, il cielo e sereno Laku noć, dušo moja Buonanotte, anima mia Sada gasim svjetlo i neka tako bude. Adesso spengo la luce e cosě sia. |
subota, 04.11.2023.
KAKVA SREĆA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Nisam nikad, nikad, nikad,nikad
pomislila ma nisam ni poželjela, to nije bilo u lepezi mogućih zbivanja pa nije ni palu umu na um da bih mogla ponovo ugledati i otvoriti svoje stare blogove!!!!! Ona tri koja sam 23.10.21. u afektu pogasila.............. I onda, kad smo se čuli jučer, danas, dobro, kad smo se dopisali, nisam , zapravo, krenula u nadanje da bi se to moglo dogoditi, i mislila sam si, ako se uspije i jedan povratiti, to bi bilo genijalno, a ako se ne uspije niti jedan, i to je već nešto ma što nešto, koliko je samo to ljubazno i spada u kategoriju dugo ne doživljenih lijepih gesti to kako se @Blogi ljubazno ponudio pokušati. Ali, brate, da mu uspije povratiti sva četiri bloga, ona prva tri, plus još i ovaj zatvoren pretpretprošli tjedan....... u najluđim snovima nisam si mislila da će se to dogoditi! Ne mogu vam opisati sreću!! Okej, ovaj zadnji 'Idemo na deng' je pobijeljen, bez dizajna, bum ga oživila onda ovaj 'unutarnje nebo', koji je prvotno bio poligon za vježbu igranja dizajnima bloga za moju prijateljicu @Ružicu i mene je postao grčeviti pokušaj nastojanja opravdavanja svoga stajališta o cijepljenju i borbi s agresorom, 'vještičje sijelo' je za sad samo pozadina bez arhive, očito sam bila frustrirana, i njega treba oživjeti, a ja eto, dajem link za 'Na križanju', odabrala sam 6.mj. 2021., uživajte u glazbi, slikama, i najviše, u vlastitim komentarima. Gdje ste bili tada, što ste radili tada, kako ste bili tada???? :-******* za sada toliko Vremeplov: https://blog.dnevnik.hr/nakrizanju/2021/06/index.html iliti: Na križanju, 6.mj.21. |
