“I should not wish symphonic works to come from my pen which
express nothing, and which consist of empty playing with chords,
rhythms and modulations… ought not a symphony – that is, the most
lyrical of all musical forms – express everything for which there are no
words, but which the soul wishes to express, and which requires to be
expressed?” – P. Tchaikovsky (from Kraus, 26-7)
For my Fav. Symphony NO. 5
falling.
How many times I’ve tried to find this song…Old sweet obsession…
No dedication included. It’s just an obsession eluded.
Ja, Ja, Ja! Erase and Rewind cuz I’ve been changing my mind and I’m taking it baaaaaaaaaaaack.
Este primul cintecel inregistrat si este totodata un La Multi Ani special cu un big smile de la mine. 
Tot eu. Ca de obicei.
‘Watching Lara’ from ‘Goodbye Lenin’. Yann Tiersen pe Yamaha YPT 210
…I would move town…I would change my name…
Tanti Auguri Vivaci!
I ricordi non passano mai
eccoli qui.
Photo-painting: Magritte-La Page Blanche (1967)
Before i let you down again
I just want to see you in your eyes
I would have taken everything out on you
I only thought you could understand
They say everyman goes blind in his heart
And they say everybody steals somebody’s heart away
And i got nothing more to say about it
Nothing more than you would me
Send me your flowers, of your december
Send me your dreams, of your candy wine
I got just one thing I can’t give you
Just one more thing of mine
They say everyman goes blind in his heart
They say everybody steals somebody’s heart away
And i’ve been wondering why you let me down
And I been taking it all for granted
Edvard Munch. Red and White.
My fair lady. I simply adore it.
Bed! Bed! I couldn’t go to bed!
My head’s too light to try to set it down! Sleep! Sleep!
I couldn’t sleep tonight.
Not for all the jewels in the crown!
I could have danced all night!
I could have danced all night!
And still have begged for more.
I could have spread my wings
And done a thousand things I’ve never done before.
I’ll never know What made it so exciting;
Why all at once My heart took flight.
Tot bîntuind prin lumea alegătorilor (marching voters), am dat peste povestea unei Lady in White. Unul dintre cele mai importante momente din lupta femeilor pentru drepturile lor.
Cînd Woodrow Wilson a ajuns în Washington DC, pe 3 martie 1913, el se aştepta să fie întîmpinat de o mulţime de oameni care să îl felicite înaintea ceremoniei de învestire (4 martie). La gară, doar cîţiva pierduţi se adunaseră să îl salute.
În schimb, mii de persoane asistau la un marş al femeilor de pe Washington D.C.’s Pennsylvania Avenue. Lady in White (avocatul Inez Milholland Boissevain) a fost unul dintre actorii cheie ai marşului organizat atunci la Washington. Îmbrăcată în alb şi călare pe un cal alb (simbolul libertăţii), ea a condus aproximativ 5.000 de protestatare care au mărşăluit în linişte pentru dreptul lor de a vota. Au mai trecut încă şapte ani pînă cînd femeile au putut vota şi ele.
