luni, 8 noiembrie 2010

Black Stars

... I prefer to think that we are stardust, with no one Almighty above
us, I don't have a preset road to follow, I don't have to squeez
my mind thinking at what is my purpose on this planet and I don't
have to follow rules set by someone but to listen to my own feelings,
to feel good in my skin...
we are black stardust in contre-jour, placed over the eye, over the
voices, over the signs [Lion, Cancer, Capricorn, Taurus, Pisces] that
give coldness to our hidden part and build resistant citadels in our souls,
ready to receive anyone sieges.
we are simpler than the genetic error of a primate, more simple than
the story of a sacred books, and more simpler than the former slaves of
"Those in the Sky".
you are live stardust, you are bright, flexible, free to shine black or
white, as you like "... And anyway the others will want your body to
stay, he has wings, he rises above all miseries" because they have
not yet learned to master the souls and you have any road you want,
as many desires, as many friends, any stretch of dreams ...
I prefer to think that we are stardust...

[... prefer sa cred ca suntem praf de stele, fara cineva atotputernic deasupra
ca nu am un drum
prestabilit, ca nu trebuie sa imi storc mintile
gandindu-ma care este scopul meu pe planeta asta si nu
trebuie sa urmez
reguli prestabilite de cineva ci sa-mi ascult propriile simtiri, sa ma simt bine
in pielea
suntem praf de stele negre, in contre-jour, asezat peste ochi, peste glasuri,
peste zodii[lei, raci,
capricorni, tauri, pesti] ce dau raceala partii noastre
ascunse si cladesc cetati rezistente in suflete,
gata sa primeasca asediile oricui.
suntem mai simpli decat eroarea genetica a unei primate, mai simpli decat
povestea unei carti sacre, si mai
simpli decat fostii sclavi ai "Celor din Cer".
esti praf de stele vii, esti luminos, flexibil, liber sa stralucesti negru sau alb,
dupa bunul plac
"... si-oricum ţi-ar obliga alţii corpul să stea, are aripi, se ridică
deasupra tuturor mizeriilor", caci
sufletele nu au invatat inca sa le stapaneasca
si ai orice drum vrei, oricate dorinte, oricati prieteni,
oricata intindere de vise ...
prefer sa cred ca suntem praf de stele...]

sâmbătă, 28 august 2010

Eight Legged

Wire Dancer[BW]

Wire Dancer[RGB]


Shadow Watcher

Translucent Weapons

Slayer Heart

Thoughtful Killer

... merry of yarn when creatures with eight legs weave possible ways to other
worlds and impossibly
joyful beyond measure when things with
eyes offer
me views to inner
me thoughts
of a slender
endless claws... myself - the cheerful -
smile calmly
all these
touches me through
my veins and taste of
should a
ccept that the run
is limping
and sleeps...

[... vesel din fire cand creaturi cu opt picioare imi tes cai posibile spre alte lumi
vesel din cale-afara cand aratari cu opt ochi imi
privelisti spre lumi interioare
gandurile zvelte ale unei gazele
infinite ghiare...tot eu
- cel vesel -
calm cand toate
ma pipaie
sigur prin vene si carne zicandu-mi sa accept
si doarme...]

duminică, 1 august 2010



... just wax thoughts for people like me and they all can melt when the world get
into the nest of your head and you drive them away, deny them, dissolve them and
come back alone in that quiet place where you can call it silence, and today, today
nothing fits ... but when I laugh you understand why, when I cry you absorb me into
you and give me meaning ... when all this happen I walk on world blind, deaf,
mute and certain because I returned from my self to feel you real...

... doar ganduri de ceara pentru cei ca mine si se pot topi toate cand lumea se urca
in cuibul capului tau si tu ii alungi, ii renegi, ii dizolvi si te intorci singur
intr-un loc unde il poti numi liniste,iar azi, azi nu se potriveste nimic... dar
cand rad intelegi de ce, cand plang ma absorbi in tine si imi dai sens... cand toate
astea se intampla pasesc pe lume orb, surd, mut si cert pentru ca m-am
intors din sine-mi sa te simt reala...

joi, 22 iulie 2010

Dream Girl

Dream Girl

... let yourself to me, melt-in my everything without waiting for a honest word or sweet lies ... so let me be like that, touched, cracked by day at each horizon of a languid eyelash on axis and lines, me and you as circles and patterns in two dimensions always reinvented, connected ... let yourself astonished, stolen, light on the wrinkle of my forehead, heated by the thought that my thoughts are yours and can make your bed soft when you care less ... I let you to let yourself to me, as you are...

[...lasa-mi-te toata, topita-n totul meu fara a astepta un cuvant sincer sau minciuni dulci ... lasa-ma asa, atins, crapat de ziua la fiecare orizont de geana languroasa pe axe si linii, noi doi ca cercuri si texturi in doua dimensiuni mereu reinventati, conectati, amestecati... lasa-te mirata, furata, usoara pe ridul fruntii mele, incalzita de gandul ca gandurile mele iti apartin si-ti fac patul moale cand iti pasa mai putin... te las sa mi te lasi, asa cum esti ...]

marți, 20 iulie 2010


The Guardian

The Three Wise Men

The Dragon

The Bird Soul

... today, I walked a lot. I traveled with fluid steps the blue waters of the sky, I tried to think and I took pictures, I managed to be real, more real than my subjects when your face was taking shape on the lens, on the retina and steal my dirt legs with the powers given by me ... but i was just seeing things and then trigger the camera, calm and languid to the clouds in a wheelchair with square wheels... I even seemed to go forward to subjects from you left from place to place signing in the position where I made them and wanting that today to go more YOU, less principled and more intense without ME...

[... astazi am mers parcurs cu pasi fluizi apele albastre ale cerului,am incercat sa gandesc si am facut fotografii,am reusit sa fiu real, mai real ca subiectele mele cand fata ta se profila pe lentila, pe retina si imi fura pamantul picioarelor cu puterile date chiar de mine...halucinam insa si apoi declansam, calm si apatic spre nori intr-un scaun cu roti patrate... ba chiar paream ca inaintez spre subiecte din tine lasate din loc in loc semnandu-ma in locul unde le-am facut si vrand ca astazi sa merg mai mult TU, mai putin cu principii si mai intens fara EU ...]

luni, 19 iulie 2010



...on a side, we sit, we breathe serene and ozone,we choose a yarn of thistles, one, three or four for me, five, six, seven furtive glances for you, eight, nine, ten kisses stolen from you, for two a whole regenerated world on an edge inhabitet by us ...

[ margine, stam, respiram senin si ozon, alegem din firele de ciulini, unu, trei, sau patru pentru mine, cinci, sase, sapte priviri pe ascuns pentru tine, opt, noua, zece saruturi furate de la tine, pentru doi o intreaga lume regenerata pe-o margine locuita de noi...]

Reconnaissance Flight

Reconnaissance Flight

... dreams? we do not need dreams... we bent brows each other and draw real insides, spiritual fulfillment from things I do not know that we want, but we hold'em every day, small, insignificant separately.
desires? look at us up here at the crossroads of our lips with her lipstick taste of strawberries, here we have eyes closed, my hand caught her neck slightly and thumb lightly the ear in the rhythm of the wings, here, here the clouds have the space colour between our eyes irises ... dreams? we create dreams for those without ...

...vise?noi nu avem nevoie de plecam fruntile unul altuia si ne desenam interioare reale, impliniri sufletesti din lucruri ce nu stiam ca le dorim, dar le detineam in fiecare zi, mici, insignifiante separat.

dorinte? priveste-ne! aici sus la intersectia buzelor noastre cu gust de fragi din rujul ei avem ochii inchisi, mana mea prinde usor gatul ei si degetul mare-i apasa usor urechea  in ritmul batailor de aripi. Aici norii sunt culoarea spatiului dintre irisii ochilor nostri...vise?noi cream vise pentru cei fara...

We Dream

We dream

... we hang out, our house is there, we fill the day with the night sky and juggle with the mind ... lost, to each other in the mutual devouring and total ... and we stand and we love...

[... stam impreuna, casa noastra e acolo, ne umplem ziua cu seninul serii si noptile jonglam cu mintea ... ratacita, fiecare in a celuilalt pana la devorarea reciproca si totala... stam si ne avem...]

Small Feelings

Small Feelings

... live with me, put your hand in my pocket at the chest and put everything on the table: a red ladybug, a white flake, a trail of sweetness and colours on your fingers ... 'cause today, today we live simple ...

[... traieste cu mine, baga-ti mana in buzunarul meu de la piept si scoate totul pe masa: o gargarita rosie, un fulg alb, o dara de dulce si culori pe degete ... astazi,astazi traim simplu...]