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mativka wrote:

Ithildin wrote:

mativka wrote:

aben wrote:

mativka wrote:
Obrisala sam napisano, jer nisam željela ulaziti u polemike, i vid, iskrsnulo :)

Bla, bla, bla....
Ok, tako je :)

Ako je tama noć, a većina studija ukazuju dobrobiti noći za ljudski organizam, 
navodno je ljudski mozak u snu najaktivniji.
Gdje je ključ?

točno, noć je za spati.

kakov ključ?

Spavaj dušo,
snivaj najljepše snove :)

Svaki ključ je namjenjen ključanici..

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Aben nocu ne spava. On umire. Jer nema sunceve svjetlosti. Ujutro ozivi.

Covjek je dozivio toliko klinickih smrti dosad da i komisija ide komisiji zbog provjere podataka. :-)

Ma, noću bude itekako živahan ali samo ako je u pitanju prijenos košarkaške utakmice :)

aben wrote:

kic wrote:
The old man said that this was the true religion of all peoples, that all Kevirondos, all Buganda, all tribes for as far as the eye could see from the mountain and endlessly farther, worshiped adhista that is, the sun at the moment of rising. Only then was the sun mungu, God. The first delicate golden crescent of the new moon in the purple of the western sky was also God. But only at that time; otherwise not.

When the great night comes, everything takes on a note of deep dejection, and every soul is seized by an inexpressible longing for light.There is a sadness in animals' eyes, and we never know whether that sadness is bound up with the soul of the animal or is a poignant message
which speaks to us out of that still unconscious existence. That sadness also reflects the mood of Africa, the experience of its solitudes. It is a maternal mystery, this primordial darkness. That is why the sun's birth in the morning strikes the natives as so overwhelmingly meaningful. The moment in which light comes is God. That moment brings redemption, release. To say that the sun is God is to blur and forget the archetypal experience of that moment.

da se sjetimo Junga kojeg smo kao čitali..

ekola;
ki more voliti škuro, osin ako si lupež, štriga ili kodlak?

ča si od toga, ithiltin?

Ithildin wrote:

aben wrote:

kic wrote:
The old man said that this was the true religion of all peoples, that all Kevirondos, all Buganda, all tribes for as far as the eye could see from the mountain and endlessly farther, worshiped adhista that is, the sun at the moment of rising. Only then was the sun mungu, God. The first delicate golden crescent of the new moon in the purple of the western sky was also God. But only at that time; otherwise not.

When the great night comes, everything takes on a note of deep dejection, and every soul is seized by an inexpressible longing for light.There is a sadness in animals' eyes, and we never know whether that sadness is bound up with the soul of the animal or is a poignant message
which speaks to us out of that still unconscious existence. That sadness also reflects the mood of Africa, the experience of its solitudes. It is a maternal mystery, this primordial darkness. That is why the sun's birth in the morning strikes the natives as so overwhelmingly meaningful. The moment in which light comes is God. That moment brings redemption, release. To say that the sun is God is to blur and forget the archetypal experience of that moment.

da se sjetimo Junga kojeg smo kao čitali..

ekola;
ki more voliti škuro, osin ako si lupež, štriga ili kodlak?

ča si od toga, ithiltin?

To me, zapravo, cini astrofilom. Nema Sunca, ali ima mnostvo sunaca. I Mjesec.

Striga, carnica, vjestica. Pojmovi koji za mene oznacavaju osobe vjeste u komunikaciji s inteligencijom prirode. Voljela bih se nazvati vjesticom, ali nedostaje mi mnogo prakticnog znanja i poznavanja ljekovitih svojstava biljaka. Tek sam zagrebla povrsinu. Trenutno se druzim s mineralnim carstvom i imam nasljedjenu cudnu svjesnost u snovima.. Cini li me to strigom? Ne znam. Ali misljenja sam da taj naziv tek trebam zasluziti. :-)

Ithildin wrote:
Hej, sad si me podsjetila. Nisam jos pogledala Majku, a nakon Metildinog osvrta, nemam volje zbog spoilera. Ali izasao je Blade Runner 2049. Jucer sam zapocela. Ostaje mi danas jos kojih sat i 15. Eto, ako ne znas..

kic wrote:
sta si ti gledao, kosaricu?




When you’re young and healthy you can plan on Monday to commit suicide, and by Wednesday you’re laughing again.

— Marilyn Monroe

mativka wrote:Ipak postoje muške štrige!:)

kic wrote:
da sam bar češnjok, bio bih stalno zdrav :))

kic wrote:
ne shvacaju tvoju mladost :))

aben wrote:

kic wrote:
da sam bar češnjok, bio bih stalno zdrav :))

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