Where is the Love? (in colour)

Love is a basic dimension of human experience that is variously conveyed as a sense of tender affection, an intense attraction, the foundation of intimacy and good interpersonal chemistry, willing self-sacrifice on behalf of another, and as an ineffable sense of affinity or connection to nature, other living beings, or even that which is unseen. It manifests itself in feelings, emotion, behavior, thoughts, perception and attitude. It influences, underlies and defines major patterns in interpersonal relationships and self-identification… Lago Di Garda, Italia, 2006.

Cuvintele ei…

Zice ea: Am vrut sa-ti spun doar ca ma bucura faptul ca pe tine te bucura faptul ca eu ma gandesc la tine. Ramane sa vad daca pe mine ma bucura faptul ca ma gandesc la tine… Dar in fond si la urma urmei, daca asa simt eu, asta e… doar n-o sa-mi refulez gandurile doar pentru ca poate nu-i bine. Asta e si asa ramane.

Cam atat doream sa-ti spun…

De toamna…

Nu stiu ce sa scriu. Sunt fara cuvinte. As vrea sa critic convorbirea telefonica de vineri seara. N-am cuvinte pentru ca unii ar intoarce cuvintele in folosul lor, le-am avut vineri si au facut numai rau… Acum sunt pe deal, e seara si e asa frumos incat, hmm… ma intreb de ce nu am inchis telefonul. Si n-am cuvinte…

The Moment I Miss You

There’s something I can’t hide
Never felt this way before
It’s in the way you smile
The way you cry
Cause I’ve never felt so sure

You opened up my door
To a world I left behind
Then you left me with the sound of your voice
Telling me that I am the one

And that’s the moment I miss you
That’s the moment I miss your touch the most
I wanna let go
I just have to make sure
We’ll make it through

(Evan – The Moment I Miss You)

The Moment I Miss You
The Moment I Miss You

The Lost Song

i had nine lives but i lost all of them
and ive been seaching the night
and ive been seaching in the rain
i tried to find them
but they disappeared
they walked away they dressed in black
they left my side and all i say
is that i wasted time
when i looked for them
for now i know that things gone past
are never to be found again
no never never again
i had nine lives
but i lost all of them

Iti scriu…

Iti scriu mai mult si mai altfel pentru ca ma bucur sa visez din nou… Ma bucur sa visez cu tine, cu noi, cu apusuri frumoase si soapte calde, cu imbratisari si mangaieri, cu ochii lucind in lumina soarelui bland sau a lunii misterioase. Ma vad alaturi de tine peste tot… Imi trec prin cap locuri frumoase pe unde am fost si chiar locuri pe care nu le cunosc dar sunt vii in imaginile mele… Si ma vad cu tine in fiecare dintre ele, bucurandu-ne de frumusetea lor si de caldura noastra…

Iti scriu Makarka Sunset