Momentul

Privirea numai inainte.. e una din propunerile facute pe 2010!
..miercuri dimineata, “m-am saturat de patul meu de acasa” si m-am suparat ca “cearceafurile nu mai imi zambesc” asa ca m-am pus pe drum (somnul prelungit nu e deloc o idee buna!!!...) In urmatoarea jumatate de ora gonesc cu 160 km/h pe autostrada in timp ce “Vara asta” zguduie boxele si imi induce instant sentimentul unei vacante de vara de 2 saptamani la sfarsitul lui August! A fost exact pauza de care era nevoie in mijlocul unei saptamani extrem de aglomerate...putin periculos ar spune unii dar numai pentru buzunarul meu, as spune eu.. Si asta pentru simplul motiv ca autostrada, in mod surprinzator, era foarte libera (nu as recomanda in alta situatie!). Sper doar sa nu fi luat ceva flashuri. Am luat in calcul acest risc dar am fost intr-unul din momentele “la naiba, doar o viata avem” (prietenii stiu de ce).

..oricum, multumiri pentru CD! Momentul i s-a datorat in mare masura si mi-am mai dovedit inca o data ca frumusetea vietii se gaseste in lucruri marunte..
“Inainte” arata bine din locul din care privesc acum.. AMR : ~o luna

The Day.

..it's already very late. Yesterday I promised myself that I would go to bed earlier and I blamed the bad planning for the situation...and the fact that I opened my blog of course.. Therefore I planned the day this early morning and according to the plan I should have been in bed 2.5 hours ago.. And I'm normally proud of my time management skills... But not today as it was one of those crazy days.. It seemed it will never come to an end.. It just did so I will be in the sweet land of nasty dreams in very short time. End of the day I'm proud of what I've accomplished..

Should we wish for the day to have 48 hours?! I don't think it would change anything even if we could have it. I'm tired now and there is tomorrow again, or is that already here?..

Good night! ..wherever you are..

Rushing trough life (translation from RO)

This was the click that made me think about playing with rimes. Could not find the author of this but wish to say thank you to him for inspiring me to see things maybe little bit different. Original version is in Romanian 
language, while this is just an adaptation into English.

"Soul redemption."


Always running towards moments that follow,
Suspended on stairs from yesterday to tomorrow,
We forget who we are in the high speed rhythm,
We keep loosing present, as well as our freedom.

There's no time for seeing the light in our eyes,
There's no time to steal a kiss or a smile,
There's no time for our soul to rise with a feeling,
But pride and prejudice this race is bringing.

An unknown silence and an ordinary existence
Are keeping our dreams in a definition of blur,
Our thoughts are broken maintaining a distance,
Between us, our mind and our undefined soul.

Tears of rain are knocking at my window
When evening cries, while coming from above.
A shadow of hope brings dreams on my pillow,
I am still alive..I'm still capable of love..

Power of body language over the spoken words..

"Beyond Silent Words"


Deep eyes that are talking, still there is silence,
I’m feeling their fire deep in my soul,
Alive is the painting describing the violence
Between thoughts in my mind, making them blur.

Those black eyes can smile, making me crumble
I’m falling in love without hope to keep
Control of my mind which is locked in a bubble,
I’m lost beyond words, I'm lost into deep.

Only an angel can look trough those eyes,
Words might be spoken but can make them cry
Sweet bitter silence is guiding me trough
Without words in sentence everything is true.

My eyes are responding, feeling so naked
There’s no shield around to keep them protected.
There’s simply no hiding behind empty words
This language is special it comes from the Gods. R.

Dreaming with my eyes open

..I had some friends telling me that I'm in love and asking me who is the lucky lady after reading this.. 
On their disappointing, this was just an expression of a moment in which I "desired" to feel those things for real and not only imagine them or getting them out of old screen shoots belonging to long forgotten memories...  


"Desire"
A look that is so tender goes straight into my eyes,
That arrow filled with passion completed by her smile,
Sensations that are playing continuously‘n my mind
I can not hold them back, the feeling is divine.

Two shadows slowly dancing, in love with the guitar,
The night carries their whispers to its most precious star,
An obscure light is playing around her empty shoulder,
The rhythm of their heart beats is meant to bring them further.

An intense flame is burning; her lips are close to mines,
There’s no thought going forward, a barrier formed of vibes,
A body that’s so perfect, a silk skin named desire,
She’s waiting to be touched and to unleash the fire... R.