http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:madfeather&section=today deviantART RSS for by:madfeather en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Sun, 06 Dec 2009 19:57:33 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/17264974/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/17264974/ Mon, 10 Mar 2008 00:49:38 PDT -Pablo Neruda-
Moare cate putin cine se transforma in sclavul
obisnuintei,urmand in fiecare zi aceleasi traiectorii;
cine nu-si schimba existenta;
cine nu risca sa construiasca ceva nou;
cine nu vorbeste cu oamenii pe care nu-i cunoaste.

Moare cate putin cine-si face din televiziune un guru.
Moare cate putin cine evita pasiunea,
cine prefera negrul pe alb si punctele pe "i" in locul
unui vartej de emotii,acele emotii care fac ochii sa
straluceasca,oftatul sa surada,
si care elibereaza sentimentele inimii.

Moare cate putin cine nu pleaca atunci cand este
nefericit in lucrul sau;
cine nu risca certul pentru incert pentru a-si
indeplini un vis;
cine nu-si permite macar o data in viata sa nu asculte
sfaturile "responsabile".

Moare cate putin cine nu calatoreste;
cine nu citeste;
cine nu asculta muzica;
cine nu cauta harul din ei el insusi.

Moare cate putin cine-si distruge dragostea;
cine nu se lasa ajutat.

Moare cate putin cine-si petrece zilele plangandu-si
de mila si detestand ploaia care nu mai inceteaza.

Moare cate putin cine abandoneaza un proiect inainte
de a-l fi inceput;
cine nu intreaba de frica sa nu se faca de ras si cine
nu raspunde chiar daca cunoaste intrebarea.

Evitam moartea cate putin ,amintindu-ne intodeauna ca
"a fi viu" cere un efort mult mai mare decat simplul
fapt de a respira.

Doar rabdarea cuminte ne va face sa cucerim o fericire
splendida.

Totul depinde de cum o traim...

Daca va fi sa te infierbanti,infierbanta-te la soare.
Daca va fi sa inseli, inseala-ti stomacul.
Daca va fi sa plangi,plangi de bucurie.
Daca va fi sa minti,minte in privinta varstei tale.
Daca va fi sa furi, fura o sarutare.
Daca va fi sa pierzi,pierde-ti frica.
Daca va fi sa simti foame, simte foame de iubire.
Daca va fi sa doresti sa fii fericit,doreste-ti in
fiecare zi...

]]> ~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14863869/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14863869/ Sun, 30 Sep 2007 23:08:26 PDT
I've walked the distance, I paid my dues and tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real, held
no appeal
I've been to places, I've seen the tidings,
I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal
And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn
And consequently, tear at my old scars, and the mask I had outworn

So when I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Teach me to speak with their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

I've heard the rumors, started fires, I sowed a sordid lot of plays for keeps for what I need, behold
the demons that I freed
I've tried my best at wearing the hard hat, but healing doesn't seem to happen when you hide away the
seed
And so I came across the medicine man, and he showed me what I'd forlorn
For if I'm stayed it happens by my own hand, and my own voice full of scorn

So when I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Teach me to speak with their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

Without you I'm nothing at all
And life has the face of a morbid game
With you nothing seems impossible
It all seems to fit the frame

So when I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Teach me to speak with their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

]]> ~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14614277/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14614277/ Thu, 13 Sep 2007 08:29:23 PDT [ ] and i'm gonna do what every tagged person is supposed to do...post the rules and tag 8 more deviants

Rules:
1. Post these rules.
2. Each person tagged must post 8 random facts about themselves.
3. Tagged individuals should write a journal/blog of these facts.
4. At the end of the post 8 more persons are tagged and named.
5. Go to thier page and leave them a comment telling them they are tagged.


1. I don't quite know what to write. Well i am very very very loving and i care about persons that don't really deserve!!! and this takes me to #2
2. I am very vulnerable. I can be hurt very easily especially by people i care about and i consider them my friends.
3. I adore Native Americans, their culture and every little piece of something that is connected to them.
4. I think laughter is the best medicine ever. And because i care about my health i laugh as much as possible, even more.
5. I just love Paris. There's nothing i want more than to get one day to live there.
6. I like to consider myself a dreamer and a little insane.[well actually there are some people that consider me crazy...to begin with: my mother ~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14571026/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14571026/ Mon, 10 Sep 2007 05:20:34 PDT a mall-ului din bucuresti?". si iti pui intrebarea asta nu pentru ca gandesti pervers, ci pentru ca tocmai ai auzit acel lucru strigat in gura mare pe scarile rulante de catre doi "macho" la adresa a doua domnisoare -le numesc asa ca sa fiu blanda- care isi fataiau posterioarele pe sub scara, aflandu-se probabil in timpul unei sedinte de shopping. mi-am vazut filmul, am mancat inghetata si am plecat cat mai repede. nu de alta dar n-a fi vrut sa raman cu traume. lasand la o parte falsa pudoare si ipocrizia, oricine, chiar si persoanele cele mai bine educate folosesc cuvinte licentioase, dar nu de parca ar fi semne de punctuatie. frumos oras bucurestiul. cu adevarat frumos.

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friends:
~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14391138/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14391138/ Wed, 29 Aug 2007 06:08:22 PDT

here are some people whose galleries are worth visiting [alphabetical order] :

http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/14250966/ Fri, 24 Aug 2007 06:14:34 PDT am fost la muuuunte si am murit de frig pentru ca eram incaltata in sandale.
am fost pe la manastirile din nordul Moldovei si am ramas fermecata.
am fost prin Bucovina si am vazut atata verde cat n-am vazut io in toata viata mea.
am fost departe de casa si n-as fi crezut ca mi se va face dor.

~iubesc marea pentru ca nu e nici albastra si nici neagra.e verde.
iubesc marea pentru e singurul loc unde imi place sa ma zgarii.in scoci.
iubesc marea pentru ca acolo imi place sa fac otita chiar si o saptamana.asa am marea in urechi si o aud mai mult.
iubesc marea pentru ca exista plaje necalcate de om precum cea de la Vadu.acolo e chiar mai frumoasa marea.
iubesc marea pentru ca imi place sa ma loveasca valurile.ma pedepsesc ca n-am mai vizitat-o de un an.
iubesc marea pentru ca soarele ma "ciocolatzeste" si pentru ca pielea imi miroase sarat.
iubesc marea pentru toate rasariturile pentru care ma pregatesc si pe care le ratez adormind cu o ora inainte de ele.
iubesc marea pentru ca ma lasa sa visez.
iubesc marea pentru ca imi place sa ma cert cu ea.
iubesc marea pentru ca ma invadeaza pescarusii si mi-e frica.
iubesc marea pentru ca imi place sa imi frec pielea cu nisipul cald.
iubesc marea pentru ca e mare.~

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here are some people whose galleries are worth visiting [alphabetical order] :

~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13766103/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13766103/ Wed, 01 Aug 2007 00:47:18 PDT

here are some people whose galleries are worth visiting [alphabetical order] :

http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13483640/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13483640/ Mon, 25 Jun 2007 10:08:08 PDT
sam likes playing the pipes...[he's really good at that...]

the jumping cucumber wants to play poker! [not again!!!]

a chuba a chiba a chuba chaba chiba...

my toes like to dance the cha-cha...

white butterflies have huge fangs...[oh my! they do know how to bite one's head!]

uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

fuzzy-wozzy was a bear,fuzzy-wozzy had no hair... [he was bald! aaaargh!!!!]

itsy-bitsy spiderman...

[...to be continued...]


at this time of the day i have a dancing brain,damn it!...

don't worry if you didn't understand a word i've written...
it can happen! you're just special...

"I am very fond of sunsets. Come, let us go look at a sunset.."
-Antoine de Saint-Exupery

]]> ~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13184258/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13184258/ Sat, 02 Jun 2007 02:08:59 PDT
This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together.

Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life
Can't get no love without sacrifice
If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well
A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell

This is the hardest story that I've ever told
No hope, or love, or glory
Happy endings gone forever more
I feel as if I feel as if I'm wastin'
And I'm wastin' everyday

This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together.

2 o'clock in the morning, something's on my mind
Can't get no rest; keep walkin' around
If I pretend that nothin' ever went wrong, I can get to my sleep
I can think that we just carried on

This is the hardest story that I've ever told
No hope, or love, or glory
Happy endings gone forever more
I feel as if I feel as if I'm wastin'
And I'm wastin' everyday

This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together.

A Little bit of love, little bit of love
Little bit of love, little bit of love [repeat]

I feel as if I feel as if I'm wastin'
And I'm wastin' everyday

This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
To live the rest of our life,
But not together.


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i need to go back there --> [link]

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's photo session with one of our classmates -->[link]

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this photo was taken by my best friend on our trip to Ialomicioara cave and it's typical for the country we live in... thay say DON'T and then enumerate what you shouldn't do... but no one pays attention to that big DON'T... it's quite sad--> [link]

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~'do you fear death?'
'you have no idea!'~

]]> ~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13108261/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/13108261/ Sun, 27 May 2007 02:11:24 PDT Nichita Stanescu

Motan m-as fi dorit sa fiu
cu coada-n sus, cu blana-n dungi,
cu gheare si mustete lungi,
c-un ochi verzui si-un ochi caprui.

La ora când târâs-grapis
zapada noptii se aduna
eu, cocotat pe-acoperis,
sa urlu a pustiu la luna.

Si-atuncea, sapte gospodine
sa dea cu bolovani în mine
si sa ma-njure surd, de Domnul,
ca le-am stricat, urlând, tot somnul.

De sus, din vârful saptamânii,
si le rânjesc urlat, scârbos:
iubesc doar locul nu stapânii,
precum fac câinii pentr-un os.

Si iarasi sapte gospodine
sa dea cu bolovani în mine,
iar eu sa urlu, urlu-ntruna
atât cât n-o apune luna.

Motan m-as fi dorit sa fiu
cu coada-n sus, cu blana-n dungi,
cu gheare si mustete lungi
c-un ochi verzui si-un ochi caprui.

Când zorii ziua o deznoada
sa ma tot duc, sa ma tot duc
si tinicheaua prinsa-n coada
s-o zdranganesc pe strazi, nauc.

Jegos si obosit, apoi,
cu matele în liturghie,
sa ma adun, sa ma-ncovoi
prin albiturile-n frânghie.

Ca-n fata unui sobolan
spinarea sa mi-o fac colan
sa scuip, sa scuip si-n urma iar
hai-hui sa plec pe strazi, hoinar.

Pisicile de prin vecini
sa le gonesc pe la pricini,
sa-mi fete fiecare-un pui
c-un ochi verzui si-un ochi caprui.

Iar când o fi uitat sa mor
la cârciuma din mahala
sorbita-n calea pumnilor
posirca acra viu sa stea.

"Hei... viata, viata... iesi din cort
hai, pune-mi-te iar pe dant...
te uita... zace colo-n sant
motanul mort, motanul mort..."

[~11 august 1955~]

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ca sa vedeti ce priveliste ne ofera cateodata penitenciaru' ala unde invat io si piu fotograf in cauza: ---> [link]

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superba deviatie --->[link] by the zuzuest kid alive

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and that's meeee ---> [link] by , my best friend

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]]> ~madfeather http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/11945882/ http://madfeather.deviantart.com/journal/11945882/ Sat, 24 Feb 2007 10:02:52 PST and that feels so bloody fine...

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