Ever since my house burned down, I see the moon more clearly.

I gazed upon all Edens that had fallen in me,

I saw Edens that I had held in my hands, but let go.

I saw promises I did not keep.

Wounds that did not healed,

tears I did not shed.

I saw deaths I did not mourn,

Prayers I did not answer,

Doors I did not open,

Doors I did not closed.

Lovers I left behind,

and dreams I did not lived.

I saw all that was offered to me, that I could not accept,

I saw the letters I wished for, but never received,

I saw all I could have been

but never will be.

drums, tattoos, fine arts, literature, poetry, Zen.

RYU MURAKAMI - Copii de aruncat
KAZUO ISHIGURO - Nemingaiatii
AGLAJA VETERANYI - Raftul cu ultimele suflari
NICHITA STANESCU - De la Sensul iubirii la Noduri si semne
ERNEST HEMINGWAY - A moveable feast
SALMAN RUSHDIE - Pamantul de sub talpile ei
HARUKI MURAKAMI - Albastru nemarginit, aproape transparent
JD SALINGER - The Catcher in the rye
JOHN FOWLES - Colectionarul
NICK HORNBY - How to be good
WILLIAM BLAKE - Selected poems
OSCAR WILDE - Portretul lui Dorian Gray
DANTE ALIGHIERI - Divina comedie
IONEL TEODOREANU - Lorelei
LIVIU REBREANU - Adam si Eva
MARIN PREDA - Delirul

"Is one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing.And there's this electricity in the air...You can almost hear it.And this bag was just...dancing...with me, like a little kid begging me to play with it.That day I realized that there is an entire life behind things, and this incredibly benevolent force, who wanted me to know that there's no reason to be afraid.Never.Sometimes...There's so much...beauty...in the world...I feel like I can't take it.And my heart...is just going to cave in..."