Hey there, all around the world.....

1 in Asia old Europe
1 in old Europe
2 at the border of Balkan
1 in the new continent
and an another one too hopefully
... but does anybody know about Nana?

HIIIIIIII..........

...finally here...at least it seems so...sorry about spelling in advance, about bad words and improper thoughts...special thanks to X and kissess to Y...I miss you girls...

kitty

from Friday ,13 July till Monday, 23 July

I'll be found here!

(Re-)birth day

Dear Nanaimo,

A bit of nice, smooth and powerful music to think of our nice, smooth and powerful nana.

If like me you are a bit lost because of all the witty things that have been published with a delirious rythm, if like me you want to be sure that you didn't miss the last comment where nana were giving practical instructions, if you like to read everything from your friends...

...then I advise you to go to this page and then click on "Subscribe to this feed using Live Podcast" so that it stays on your Bookmarks toolbar. You then will be able to read a list of all the posts directly in your toolbar!

Similarly, if you bookmark that page, you will have a list of all the comments published.

The Walking Pinetree

" - Who is that ?

- Big Zoard, the Walking Pinetree.

- He can walk?!

- He can. Once upon a time he asked a fairy to let him wander. He did not want to stand on a rocky hillside next to the Oak and the Beech, looking always at the same valley, the same river. “But there is nothing more beautiful –told him the fairy - than watching a valley for three hundred years. It doesn’t worth watching for a minute, twenty years is very short but three hundred… that’s something! But Big Zoard did not listen to her. “All right – said the fairy – you can go.” And Big Zoard started at once. He strolled the desert sand, the coasts of seas, many islands in the South and in the freezing North. Perhaps there is nowhere left where he did not go. However, all of a sudden his heart started to ache. He would have loved to see the valley, and the river again, talk with the Oak and the Beech. He got up and went home. He has feet, he could do it. Once home, he felt that it is not the same valley, not the same river and the Oak and the Beech aren’t the same either. “This is not the place where I was born!” – he shouted and started off to search for that certain valley and that certain river, the Oak and the Beech. He wandered and wandered around the world, without stopping. But how could have he found what he was looking for? He got tired, he grew sad.

- And then you have met.

- Yes - said Mikkamakka - we have.

- Does he feel good among you?

- He can wander as he pleases, he can stand as he pleases. - said Mikkamakka - Maybe sometimes he feels like leaving.

- So how come he doesn't leave?

Mikkamakka smiled.

- Because he knows that we need him. "

happy birthday, nanaimo! :-)

from here. translation by lynx.

- Because he knows that we need him.

today

Why did I post this?

Scary movie

There is this film that I wanted to watch since 2003 (turned out I was right not to rent it out for the lonely Sydney nights when my flatmate was away). A friend had put it so simply later on, when it finally came out in the cinemas in Europe: DON'T WATCH IT. (He had seen it himself and we actually had seen horror-films together so he had a good estimation both on the film and on my limits.)

So I was true to this advice till yesterday night, when the film was on the TV program. I simply couldn't resist. I was telling to myself that it is the American remake that is supposed to be less scary than the Japanese original. And that there will be commercials from time to time. And that I will leave skype on in case I need comforting.

Well, even though I knew the story quite well (I made this friend tell it to me, being absolutely sure that I will never see it) the film was scary. Even though I knew when to look away. So I don't even put a picture in here, I don't want to see her on the blog for weeks. (But to conclude: the film is good. And I managed not to leave a lamp on for sleeping, so I am quite proud of myself. I'm a grown-up. )

And on a lighter note: does any of you like horror-movies at all? I can't remember watching any with either of you...but it might be my memory. Refresh it, please!