Thursday, March 16, 2006
Trees whisper ……………you know, all the time
c’om on…………………………………………………………………………..split it
yep………………………………………………………………………………...yep
get up………………………………………………………………………………yep
wow………………………………………………………………………………...wow
listen, music
yes I can hear it now
listen…………………………………
ok……..details, little and small things
I love em
that’s where things are,
little things
they are the make up of it
to die for?
you bet
feel it?
again please
emotions, nerves and your whole nervous system
you
bet……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
it takes you
why?
well
no, not really
c’om on
wow
sometimes, if you are still……………..well perhaps not still, but at least silent, in you or not………….
lets make some noise………..
music?.........................................................guitar……………………………..strings
changing seasons?.....................................sometimes………………………rain
kingdoms?...................................................never……………………………..kings
offers?.........................................................sometimes……………………….windows
the wind?....................................................yeh, good………………………..leaves
electricity?..................................................yeh, even better………………….lamp
men?…………………………………….…..laughter…………………………….kid
woman?………………………………….….c’om on……………………………..grief
Love?........................................................yep…………………………………4 letters
hate?..........................................................yes…………………………...........red
time?………………………………….…….sometimes………………………...winter
gun shot?…………………………………..wow, whose pointing the gun?.......smoke after the shot
feeling?....................................................yes………………………………......strong
heart?......................................................yep…………………………………..space
sounds?..................................................no I’m here………………………….bells
a little scar?............................................listen…………………………………inches
don’t care and don’t mind?.....................way to go!.......................................food
crime?.....................................................if necessary…………………………murder
language?...............................................depends whose talking?.................english
words………………………………………what order?....................................bible
mornings?...............................................yeh, I like em……………………….sunrise
tea?…………………………………………..yes…………………………………..hot
crystals?...................................................love em……………………………..snow
cold?.........................................................even better………………………….valenki
heat?………………………………………….depends……………………………boy
colour red?................................................used to………………………………jacket
numbers?.................................................not really……………………………..zero
Internet?...................................................when I want it………………………skype
water?......................................................essential…………………………….blue
the sound of engines?.............................rhythm…………………………………smoke
white?……………………………………….of course………………………………snow
drinking?……………………………………sometimes…………………………….vodka
skin?.........................................................whose?.............................................transparent
freedom?..................................................relative………………………………...sky
dogs?........................................................absolutely…………………………….bite
money?.....................................................if and when…………………………..calm
hair?.........................................................overrated……………………………...beauty
teeth?.......................................................chattering……………………………...health
islands?………………………………………yes……………………………………..freedom
shoulders?………………………………….nice…………………………………….banisters
pale blue?..................................................next to white………………………….favorite
waking up?.................................................yep…………………………………….cheerfulness
low sounds?………………………………..good…………………………………..taiga
eyes?………………………………………..some………………………………….paths
pictures?...................................................too many……………………………...light
feet?.........................................................not sure……………………………….walk
violins?.....................................................some…………………………………..highness
finger nails?………………………………..perhaps………………………………..order
sap?.........................................................love it…………………………………...birch
breaking things?......................................wow……………………………………..cup
rain?.........................................................sometimes…………………………….melancholy
climbing?..................................................metaphors…………………………….snow
truth?........................................................yep……………………………………..end
ice?...........................................................not to touch…………………………...sea
birds?........................................................like the sound…………………………morning
violence?..................................................in me?................................................blood
light?.........................................................good……………………………………easy
fruit?………………………………………....essential……………………………….tasty
taste?........................................................forever………………………………….juicy
Wednesday, March 15, 2006
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
misha.........listen, the other day
masha........yes
misha.........we heard this,............................... I've remembered
masha........ok.....go on
Two tall trees are growing in the woods.
A small tree begins to grow between them.
One tree says to the other: "Is that a son of a beech or a son of a birch?"
The other says he cannot tell.
Just then a woodpecker lands in the sapling.
The tall tree says, "Woodpecker, you are a tree expert. Can you tell if that is a son of a beech or a son of a birch?
"The woodpecker takes a taste of the small tree. He replies: "It is neither a son of a beech nor a son of a birch. That, my friends, is the best piece of ash I have ever put my pecker in."
Monday, March 13, 2006
sasha...............................you was there?
zhenya..............................no
sasha...............................you were
zhenya..............................nearly there
sasha...............................I know you were there
zhenya..............................there?
sasha...............................I know
zhenya..............................I was there
sasha...............................you was there?
zhenya..............................where?
sasha...............................there?
zhenya..............................you are there
masha..............I was
Some overheard conversation between trees.
This was a difficult conversation the trees were having.
ok
……………………………………………………………………..closer
go on
…………………………………………………………………….we don’t see
what?
Lots of laughter breaks out from all the trees in the area.
3 of the older, more up-right trees…………. birch I think.
Well I got shot,………………. look,…………………………. right in my head……………………………….
I wasn’t coming back
………………………………………….I got my hands cut off.
dirty spoon………………………….well clean it then
this was a fast conversation, the wind was blowing so I hope I caught the words in the right order.
look……………………………………………..windows
images…………………………………………illusions
imagine………………………………………..nearly c’ant
...........................................well stop breaking windows then.
stir it………………………………………………….wam
bam
thank you
……………………………………………….what’s in the bushes just a bit further along?
at night?
yes?
white nights?
right.
things dissolve in a panic
I was
……………………………………………………….its extreme
never?
………………………………………………………social or political
personal
……………………………………………………..its the same
is it?
activity?
conditions?
good and evil
together?
…………………………………………………… never
why not?
the weather
yes
the stone
yes of course…………………………………….smell it?
слушай……………places are connect….ed?..ing?
really?
…………………………………………………………..давай….
I doesn’t matter really
I doubt its social, drinking at darkness……………..
easy please!!
……………………………………….plans, shadows where no sun shines…………….time to think
I don’t.........................
snow on roof............................
thinking
all kinds of things............
...............................funny things……
I know............its funny