joi, 26 aprilie 2012

Primavara


Sub flori de măr
Ce mi se scutură în păr
Se umple sufletul de soare;
Pe orice frunți suferitoare,
Oh! ningeți, albe flori de măr.

Sub liliac
Sunt paseri dulci ce nu mai tac,
Concert de voci mângâietoare
Sărmani cu inimi gemătoare,
Uitați, dormiți sub liliac.

Pe sub cais
Din aripi bate albul vis
De-o inocență răpitoare:
Amanți cu inimi arzătoare,
E fericirea sub cais.

Sub nucul lat
Te afli însă izolat
Și-n umbra lui îmbătătoare
Trecutul naște ca o floare
Ah! de-aș muri sub nucul lat
(Al. Macedonski - Primavara)

luni, 23 aprilie 2012

Gradina Botanica reloaded



Dupa atatea zile ploioase, cand in sfarsit soarele a invins, am evadat intr-o noua explorare a Gradinii. Pe zi ce trece vegetatia isi ia avant si noi si noi specii revin la viata dupa lunga iarna.
Lalelele sunt in rolul principal insa usor usor isi scot capul din pamantul reavan si alte plante specifice perioadei urmatoare: crini de tot felul, irisi, cepe ornamentale, garofite, arbusti si plante aromatice.
Magnoliile sunt in toiul infloririi, pasarile te innebunesc cu catecul lor ametitor si toata Gradina freamata de viata...






















luni, 16 aprilie 2012

Working Class Hero



As soon as your born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and TV,
And you think you're so clever and you're classless and free,
But you're still fucking peasants as far as I can see,
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like all the folks on the hill
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero is something to be

If you want to be a hero, well just follow me
If you want to be a hero, well just follow me

vineri, 13 aprilie 2012

E primavara!

Eu nu eram asa convinsa ca a venit primavara, mai ales dupa ninsoarea de Florii, insa natura tipa in gura mare ca asa e: a venit primavara! Cel mai frumos se vede in Gradina Botanica unde lalele, narcisele si zambilele isi fac de cap, pasarile sustin adevarate concerte si chiar si cateva gazulite si fluturi si-au facut aparitia.




 
 

 La mine in curte primavara e mai timida si a venit cu ceva zambile, ceva narcise, ceva firisoare de iarba frageda si cativa copacei inmuguriti.

 


Mai e mult pana departe...
La altii insa treaba e serioasa...covorase de zambile, buchete mari de narcise, pisicosi puturosi si berze gratioase tin sa nu mai lase nici o urma de indoiala ca frigul a fost fugarit de tot (deocamdata).