What is art ?!

Un fel de "must see" (pana la final). Sacrificiu, pasiune, iubire pentru ceea ce faci ... Asta inseamna arta ... Nu stii niciodata daca produsul finit te va satisface dar cu siguranta te va satisface ca exista un  produs finit dupa atatea ore de munca ... Eu nu am cuvinte sa descriu ce am vazut in videoclipul asta (mai ales partea finala)


Lectii de "ciobanit"

Singurul lucru la care suntem si noi buni, au ajuns si in acest domeniu sa ne depaseasca strainii. Creativitate, imaginatie, pastorit, extreme combination ! 



In this world today ...

Tot ce as fi vrut sa stiu despre Terra asta "a noastra" am aflat. Sau cel putin cred ca rezultatele expuse sunt reale. http://www.worldometers.info/  <-- aici am gasit tot felul de informatii legate de aproape toate curiozitatile mele! Unele sunt greu de crezut dar mai bine cred in ceva decat sa traiesc in ignoranta ... so, there it is again: http://www.worldometers.info/ 

When you were young and your heart was an open book
You used to say life and let life
(you know you did, you know you did you know you did)
But in this ever changing world in which we live in
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die
Live and let die
Live and let die
Live and let die

What does it matter to ya
When you got a job to do
You gotta do it well
You gotta give the other fellow hell

When you were young and your heart was an open book
You used to say life and let life
(you know you did, you know you did you know you did)
But in this ever changing world in which we live in
Makes you give in and cry


She seems to say ...

Standing there, watching me with her black eyes and her long and curved body she whispers: i could love you forever and never leave you if you would just take care of me, never let me miss you, never keep me waiting, allways buy me new and quality clothes and accesories, take me and sing the most wonderfull song your heart dictates you, allways make me want more and more, surprise me everyday. Do all this and I will always stand by you, hang from your neck, do whatever you like, follow you everywhere and take just a little space in your room! ... all this she seems to say...

... and I reply: ok my dear Black Beauty ! 
And I surely did what she asked me to do, 

And look at her doing what she promised !!! 


For guitarists

All you guitarists out there, take a look at this tune ! Try to work it out (transcribe) by your self ... It's a lot of fun and really helps your ear training ! Take it like you can teach yourself ! Your own lesson !


Another legend is gone !

Fostul chitarist din Thin Lizzy si Skid Row a murit in dimineata zilei de 6 februarie 2011. uite inca o zi trista pentru muzica, pentru comunitatea chitaristilor, pentru blues-ul si rock-ul mondial !

2:35 <-- best sound in rock or blues !


Stop hoping, start opening your eyes and live this life

Ma gandesc asa, dintr-o semi-pseudo-perspectiva realista, la ziua de maine. Si ce e cu aceasta zi de maine ?! As astepta-o ca sa-mi fie din nou incarcate bateriile si sa pornesc intr-o noua aventura. Spre acel taram superb locuit doar de oameni incantati, impliniti si bucurosi ca pot face tot ceea ce vor si iubesc pentru a "produce" pentru familie si viata. Si de fapt: lucrez gratuit de prea mult timp, cu sperante ruinate pe zi ce trece, cu promisiuni in vant ale unor oameni care vorbesc prea simplu si prea usor, dar intotdeauna cu credinta ca maine va fi altfel, mai bine-altfel. Acel maine satisfacator; acel maine pe care fiecare tanar si-l doreste si la care tanjeste toata tineretea. Hai sa ne deschidem putin ochii: acel maine nu va veni prea curand, acele sperante vor continua sa fie naruite, acele vise parca tot mai indepartate incep sa apara ca niste mici stelute. Bun ! Si atunci ?! Pentru ca mandria nu ne lasa sa mergem dupa atata timp la mama, matusa, bunica, nasa si sa intindem mana... Atunci ?! Ramane sa ... ?! Sa ... ?! Hai ... trebuie sa ai o idee, vreun plan "B", o alternativa. Nu ?! Chiar nimic ?! 
... ... ... ... ...

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin

Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut

There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The night of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfurled
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

Enumbered forever by desire and ambition
There's a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road we've been so many time

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river
Forever and ever