Maslina

Paradise but not from coldplay, one of my fav bands New Order - Paradise

hahahahahha--elmo is so so cool :DDDDD

Oh Jedi Leo so you are bringing back your everglow to the old continent...happy ;)

Glasto 2005 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=id=49COac_yu2s;list=PLC51AF7B0F78ED49B

Happy bday dear diogo_sg and here comes some jolly good one joke to bring you smile as my humble present :) [ATTACH=full]3709[/ATTACH]

dear diogo_sg anything for u...here we go again https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KK23BhEQVyU Mobile Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KK23BhEQVyU it's amazing, enjoy it anyway ;)

wonderful Mara! Love your writings on your website :) like a movie!

maybe :) or maybe but probably not... :)

thinking, how wonderful it would be to see Anton Corbijn doing a new coldplay movie... I adore Anton Corbijn and my fav is Depeche Mode Live One night in Paris done by him.... just l-o-v-e it, whenever i watch it i've got goosebumps all over me! :D ;)

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hahahhaha...you see...that is why you ARE amazing :D and now go on and shine that everglow and spread it all around you... wherever you are...i am certain you will have some great adventures today Jedi Leo :)

addicted :D :D

anytime Jedi Leo, anytime...it was my pleasure, thank you :)

I have not looked at entire video, but the energy of it..it's so sad. poor boy, i could only imagine his everyday life being colored like this..jesus help him :) it does not really matter is it true or not, it is what one believe it is, but anyway my answer to him would be

Jedi Leo, if you allow me... it comes to me that you are amazing persona! and here comes a smile, a big one :D

this morning, just feels like this :D

like it a lot "I origins"

it's on repeat since this morning.... nice ride...

Oh Katia! And thank you gai for sharing this...her words are just...pure! I strongly believe in what she is talking about, and sure that only love could save from harm, pain, terrorism...but all those states of mind are needed. how could we feel the top of the mountain if we have never been in a valley. Oh happiness you make me feel blue since you will eventually pass, oh sorrow I smile at you 'cos i know you will be gone! and it is all about love...and a little bit of Magic! :) <3 this is i believe she is talking about, what cris is doing...and if i'm wrong, don't mind me, but for sure this is what I'm feeling and talking about ;) take a look!

she is just so insecure, frustrated and obviously emotionally hurt that my impression was "oh how smart i am, wrote one book, teaching on some alternative studies in NY and read so many books. even more The New Yorker gave me space to elaborate how superior I am, although not quite sure if i really am, so pretty please with a sugar on top, admire to my critic, look how smart i am and what a wonderful word I used Chlices...." hahaha :D Basically I have no problem with her opinion on lyrics, we are all different, and it's ok. but do have two issues on her critic.. First, if you are a journalist rule nr 1, holly rule in journalism is to call your source and object of research to ask for information. Obliviously she haven't talk to him. Second, it's not about lyrics it's her analysis on emotion, so just wondered: dear A. who gives you authority on emotion analysis of somebody else? psychology studies maybe? it's actually quite funny critic, would say ;)

Jedi Leo you are very kind, thx ;) ... with headphones, volume up to 100% and full screen :D

oh well, I'm new around here so...was thinking what would be nice to do. It's Christmas time :) it should be joyful and i decided to send some nice writings and music...well here comes one interesting story about little rose and lovely nightingale There was a rose that felt quite lost, so she decided to throw all her pain outside. It was that constant dream of a famous nightingale. She didn’t know why she was dreaming about him from time to time. Especially when she feels down, his face would pop up. Nightingale’s nest was far far away and he had a lady nightingale and some little nightingales. Rose had a Mr Rose and little roses as well. Than one day her mother rose almost died and her tiny little world was crashed. So our rose decided to pick up her pieces and to write a story about that strange but magical nightingale that pop up in her dreams like an angel savior. So, she did it. She started to write their, but more likely her imaginary love story. After some time, while she was writing, magic start to happen. Sparks, magic, golden dust started to swirl her around. She was confused, surprised and almost out of her mind by that magic. And what was it??? Could you imagine?? That very same nightingale started to sing. Same one she was writing about. Same one she felt in love with on some imaginary, unknown level. She was writing about their imaginary love she was obsessed with just to get it out of her mind and nothing else. But, hey… Nightingale started to answer on her writings. It was all against her will. That very same nightingale she has never met before was singing her words, her dreams about their love story. How is it possible? Magic? Nightingale was to far away and never meet our little Rose. Now he was singing her story after she just wrote it????? How is it possible she wondered? It was not possible in a rose’s world! Our dear and wonderful nightingale sang with such a sorrow and pain that Rose broke into thousands of pieces again. But she only met him in her dreams! Nightingale was in pieces as well and he continued to sadly, painfully sing about that special little rose that once was his and she’s far far away now. Nightingale was praying to God to bring her again into his world and our lovely Rose was witness to all this. Everybody witnessed. But no matter what she tried she could not reach. So, after our little Rose tear herself away she decided to finish her story. Her heart was broken and sad but without a smile she continued to write and write and write. Than one day magic became miracle and our little Rose finished her story. Lovely nightingale decided to silently suffer and joyfully live while he was waiting for the miracle to come. Days, weeks, months, years have passed and our little Rose became happy again to live and to love our wonderful nightingale in her dreams, among stars, in some other life where they are tide like twin flames singing together most wonderful love song. In her dreams she and our dear nightingale already became an Olive tree! Olive tree you wondered?! Of course. There is one legend about Olive tree. Two lovers were so in love that they couldn’t live a single day without each other. So they asked Zeus to make them die together and mighty Zeus made their wish. As an award for their true love mighty Zeus convert them into one very special and very new tree he called Olive tree, since tree body was like two lovers making love forever...... (To be continued...) :) and some lovely Christmas music...hope you enjoyed! sending you love! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zgrywU-IJHs

interesting, veeery interesting :d :D secrets to be discovered

PRAY FOR PARIS :( dont think there will be concert...it is a global sadness

this video art by Ryan Woodward for Gravity song it's pure and so beautiful. at around 3.50 there is a bird again...this video could be interpretation behind last two albums (ghost stories and ahfod) dream, birds, another's arms, always in my mind, aoal... oooor maybe not :D anyway wonderful video and song...enjoy [video=youtube;fIyFgygYW7s]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fIyFgygYW7s