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Weariness

Nacre
That in the form of the girl, in an image of the old woman.
As I have got tired for last week... Has got tired of work, from love, from the mood, from infinite stoppers on roads, from gloomy day and from cold night... From all.

From positive - only dreams. But dreams are imperceptible and fleeting. I try to catch, keep them in memory entirely, but it in any way is not possible to me... They escape, proshmygivajut by my consciousness, hide. And from them there is only hardly an appreciable print. An easy trace in a shower. Sensation something good and light.

Falling asleep, I wait for dreams, waking up, I wait for dreams. And there will pass all life - imperceptibly - in a dream... When already I will wake up?... And whether I will wake up in general?.

To me dreams it is more interesting than any real incident. That day when bombed Ossetia, I thought - "that has dreamt today me?". It, probably, very badly? I am not able to place priorities. I am not able to be clever. Also I do not want. Yes, when bombed Ossetia, to me my dreams were more important! And me irritated radio, povtorjajushche about a victim and destruction. Because I could not recollect a dream. It distracted from the main thing, disseminated attention, made sober and cleared up. I do not wish to be made sober and clear up. I wish to have dreams. About the world, eternal summer and utopian happiness. I do not want war.


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@настроение: I rave, for weariness, probably

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2008-09-01 at 14:58 

Orange_Kuka
Reading a post, it was recollected. Was and at me such. I would name it an unpleasant piece in a life. Dreams were its unique bright specks. Then turned inside out from monotony and routine in reality, therefore literally and pulled there, in the unreal.

Sometimes much of those fascinating colour films I was which heroine was really insulting, that, was simply erased from memory.

More likely it would pass at you, Music of Waves, this life in a dream, it is not necessary to live illusions. The life though and not such cloudless, but nevertheless, it is more interesting than the most fascinating dream with pursuits and flights over a city) After all here you will necessarily meet the most necessary and native person whom it is possible to touch really. :smiletxt:
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2008-09-01 at 15:56 

Nacre
That in the form of the girl, in an image of the old woman.
, - whether I wish it to meet a question?

Sometimes really to touch - not the most important thing... It is Sometimes much more important to touch with souls. But for this purpose it is necessary to search not for a hand or a body, and soul. It is too unreal, here as time of illusions I do not feed.

The life - not a flat picture with patterns on which to go - is a pleasure. It the foolish woman with koromyslom... At first it obligingly passes you forward, and then starts to look back at those who remained behind, holding koromyslo on shoulders and to it putting to you a crushing blow in a back. Certainly, not intentionally, and it is absolutely casual, accidentally. But from comprehension of this fact to fall becomes softer not. Therefore dreams of princes have been forgotten by me very much for a long time.

  
 
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