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Espana.Catalunya.Andalusia.

Sun Sep 20, 2009, 5:16 AM
  • Mood: Speechless
  • Listening to: Poets of the fall
  • Reading: La ciudad de Barcelona
  • Watching: Gaudi's works
  • Playing: .with photoshop
  • Eating: .Paella de marisco
  • Drinking: .Sangria
I have recently returned from a trip to Spain.I was very impressed by all the things that i saw there.I have visited Barcelona which is an extraordinary city full of art.It is dominated by the hand of one of the greatest architects of all times Antoni Gaudi.I brought home a few photographs that i managed to take around those amazing places.

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Fri Feb 27, 2009, 6:15 AM
  • Mood: Speechless
  • Watching: Paco Rabanne comercial
  • Playing: .
  • Eating: .
  • Drinking: .
White nights.

be paco rabanne.

From Russia with love.

Wed Nov 26, 2008, 5:48 AM
  • Mood: Speechless
  • Listening to: Zemfira
  • Reading: Sankt Petersburg turist book
  • Watching: the white nights in Sankt Petersburg
  • Playing: .
  • Eating: .
  • Drinking: .
White nights.

I am planning to go on a trip to Sankt Petersburg somewhere arround late may or beggining of june,durring the summer solstice,so i can to be there when the "white nights" take place.I am very excited about this trip and i already started saving money for it.
Anybody who has additional information about the visa,flights(from London),places to visit,things to do there,or just information about that place and about the white nights,it would be nice if you could communicate with me a lil bit.:)

Best regards,
Fyodor.

The Wall. PF

Wed Nov 19, 2008, 1:30 PM
  • Mood: Speechless
  • Listening to: Pink Floyd
  • Reading: .the wall story
  • Watching: .the fall of the wall
  • Playing: with my thoughts
  • Eating: .
  • Drinking: .
Tear down the wall!!!

IN THE FLESH.
So you thought you might like to,
Go to the show.
To feel the warm thrill of confusion,
That space cadet glow.
Tell me is something eluding you, sunshine?
Is this not what you expected to see?
If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes,
You'll just have to blow your way through this disguise.

ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL Part I
Daddy's gone across the ocean,
Leaving just a memory,
A snapshot in the family album.
Daddy, what else did you leave for me?
Daddy, whatcha leave behind for me?
All in all it was just a brick in the wall.
All in all it was just the bricks in the wall.

ANOTHER BRICK IN THE WALL Part III
I don't need no walls around me.
And I don't need no drugs to calm me.
I have seen the writing on the wall.
Don't think I need any thing at all.
No. Don't think I need anything at all.
All in all it was all just the bricks in the wall.
All in all it was all just the bricks in the wall.

IS THERE ANYBODY OUT THERE?
Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?
Is there anybody out there?

Tori Amos-Crucify

Wed Nov 5, 2008, 9:13 AM
  • Mood: Speechless
  • Listening to: Tori Amos
  • Reading: .
  • Watching: .crucify
  • Playing: with my thoughts
  • Eating: .
  • Drinking: .
Tori Amos-Crucify


Every finger in the room is pointing at me
I wanna spit in their faces then I get afraid of what that could bring
I got a bowling ball in my somach, I got a desert in my mouth
Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now

Ive been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in
Just what God needs, one more victim

Why do we crucify ourselves
Everyday I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Everyday I crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being in chains

Got a kick for a dog, beggin for love
Gotta have my sufferingso that I can have my cross
I know a cat named easter, he says will you ever learn
Youre just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird
Ive been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in
Got enough guilt to start my own religion

Why do we crucify ourselves
Everyday I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Everyday I crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being in chains

Please be
Save me
I cry

Looking for a savior in these dirty streets
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
Ive been raising up my hands- drive another nail in
Where are those angels when you need them

Why do we crucify ourselves
Everyday I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Everyday I crucify myself
And my heart is sick of being in chains

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