sobota, października 03, 2009
Brigitte Bardot & Alain Delon love scene postcard - KRUGER Deutschland
Two absolutely favourite Bardot's postcards featuring Bardot & Delon together. Both produced by German Kruger.
cool links:
date when ?
Bardot & Delon together on youtube
piątek, października 02, 2009
piątek, września 25, 2009
Świat za 30 lat - wycinek z Poznaj Świat z 1970 roku
Uwielbiam wycinki ze starych gazet. Można je ulepszać, aranżować, układać na nowo, eliminować zbędne elementy. Wczoraj natknęłam się na gazetę Poznaj Świat numer z 1970 roku - (pismo wciąż wydawane).
Oto wycinek opisujący wizję "świata" a konkretnie Pragi za 30 lat; za 30 lat czyli takiego jakim miałby on być w 2000 roku....czyli 9 lat temu...... możemy dzisiaj na to spojrzeć z dystansem; nie należy się jednak spodziewać spodków latająch i tego typu rzeczy. Poniżej wspomniany artykulik ;)miłej retrospekcji....
Oto wycinek opisujący wizję "świata" a konkretnie Pragi za 30 lat; za 30 lat czyli takiego jakim miałby on być w 2000 roku....czyli 9 lat temu...... możemy dzisiaj na to spojrzeć z dystansem; nie należy się jednak spodziewać spodków latająch i tego typu rzeczy. Poniżej wspomniany artykulik ;)miłej retrospekcji....
czwartek, września 24, 2009
wtorek, września 22, 2009
Sergio Toppi - Sharaz-De Opowieści Szeherezady
Je viens de acheter une enorme Bande dessinée intitulee Sharaz-de. Je suis
stupéfaite par orginalite, grandeur et génie de son chef d'oeuvre. voila un article portant sur l'artiste e ses oeuvres:
Sergio Toppi article
stupéfaite par orginalite, grandeur et génie de son chef d'oeuvre. voila un article portant sur l'artiste e ses oeuvres:
Sergio Toppi article
Brigitte Bardot German Vintage Postcard from Germany
Ici je presente une carte postale ancienne provenante d'Allemagne; cette carte est charactisee par sa taille particuliaire ;) des couleurs sont alteres a cause du mauvais conditions et maladresse d'operateur d'apareil ...
poniedziałek, września 21, 2009
Louise Brooks Blackbird + Josephine Baker Song
some great shots of lulu and Josephine Baker's song in the background ;)
Arielle Dombasle - Rhum and Coca Cola
i like this song very much ...not as much as Piaf's or Mathieu's but it is OK!
poniedziałek, września 14, 2009
Zielniki Wisława Szymborska - kto sprzeda ?
Czy ktoś ma odstąpic ten album w przystępnej cenie ? Na allegro nie mogę sie doszukac ?
Pozdr
sobota, września 12, 2009
Marilyn Monroe Postcards marylin - modern examples from Athena and Bloomsbury
Here are some modern examples of Marilyn Monroe postcards.
czwartek, sierpnia 27, 2009
wiersze - poezja miłosna egzystencjalna humor
Poezja humorystyczna, miłosna, egzystencjalna : http://wiersze-ejm2000.blog.onet.pl
Polecam wszystkim ten blog.
Polecam wszystkim ten blog.
o smoku - wiersz
o smoku
O smoku !
miałem coś napisac ku czci Twojej
ale brakło mi polotu nagle
i nie wiem , co gorzej
czy ten temat aktualny
O smoku !
miałem coś napisac ku czci Twojej
ale brakło mi polotu nagle
i nie wiem , co gorzej
czy ten temat aktualny
niedziela, sierpnia 23, 2009
czwartek, sierpnia 20, 2009
la passion a la drow
How did I find you? Why ask?
May it be the the gorgeous crimson,
may it be at whim or else;
Why then ask? I never cared to know -
never did you claim this knowledge to possess.
Under the sky of rock and basalt,
the darkest toys of the Underdark,
through your bulging blood,
boiling hot, jutting mad,
will I get, my dearest, what I crave best -
place I fear or not even dare to name,
caressing demons may be just a play,
no match for passion we are about to share.
Just leave your spells aside,
throw your robes and rings away;
spreading love is a risky game
and squandering precious moments now
gives me creeps all way down.
Like streams of no hope and no return,
will desire be in high tide and come,
with blood – the deadliest foe of all,
will I thump like wild against your chest,
stealing lovliest breath, looting lips for kiss,
in eternal orgy of defensless flesh,
groping skin for more, hushing fire with fire,
gushing more and more, till sweat and speed,
have no place to hide, and nowhere to fleet;
feel the lava burning stormy in your veins -
seeing sparkling sight, and arms as black as night
of the world above, unconscious, lost for life,
breathless breath, sunk like trapped within mine.
There is no pleasure that compares to passion,
quite as fast as that squeeze and rush,
bursting out cries and pleas,
as momentum gathers, and suddenly strikes.
Whenever my senses stirr
and my motions blurr,
await thunder like jugement which comes,
and must fade away along with yours.
Guess my precious wizard then?-
Are there spells of stronger power?
May you like to play once more?
Or maybe reharse, just for joy?
Why did I do that? How to know, dearest?
There are things one makes for gain
and other just just for lust;
never try to find it out,
either answer might by fine enough,
or even not...
May it be the the gorgeous crimson,
may it be at whim or else;
Why then ask? I never cared to know -
never did you claim this knowledge to possess.
Under the sky of rock and basalt,
the darkest toys of the Underdark,
through your bulging blood,
boiling hot, jutting mad,
will I get, my dearest, what I crave best -
place I fear or not even dare to name,
caressing demons may be just a play,
no match for passion we are about to share.
Just leave your spells aside,
throw your robes and rings away;
spreading love is a risky game
and squandering precious moments now
gives me creeps all way down.
Like streams of no hope and no return,
will desire be in high tide and come,
with blood – the deadliest foe of all,
will I thump like wild against your chest,
stealing lovliest breath, looting lips for kiss,
in eternal orgy of defensless flesh,
groping skin for more, hushing fire with fire,
gushing more and more, till sweat and speed,
have no place to hide, and nowhere to fleet;
feel the lava burning stormy in your veins -
seeing sparkling sight, and arms as black as night
of the world above, unconscious, lost for life,
breathless breath, sunk like trapped within mine.
There is no pleasure that compares to passion,
quite as fast as that squeeze and rush,
bursting out cries and pleas,
as momentum gathers, and suddenly strikes.
Whenever my senses stirr
and my motions blurr,
await thunder like jugement which comes,
and must fade away along with yours.
Guess my precious wizard then?-
Are there spells of stronger power?
May you like to play once more?
Or maybe reharse, just for joy?
Why did I do that? How to know, dearest?
There are things one makes for gain
and other just just for lust;
never try to find it out,
either answer might by fine enough,
or even not...
poniedziałek, sierpnia 10, 2009
Tallulah Bankhead Quote Quotation citation about Diaries
It's the good girls who keep diaries; the bad girls never have the time. ~ Tallulah Bankhead
sobota, sierpnia 08, 2009
Bette Davis Joan Crawford Quotation
The best time I ever had with Joan Crawford was when I pushed her down the stairs in Whatever Happened to Baby Jane? ~ Bette Davis
czwartek, sierpnia 06, 2009
Bombing of Hiroshima Bomb Iroshima Hiroszima Nagasaki bomba atomowa
We do it all to ourselves ....we create pain ...we invent tears....we do death ...we are infernal gods.... ATTENTION ! These videos are shockocking and not suitable for sensitive persons.
We do it all to ourselves ....we create pain ...we invent tears....we do death ...we are infernal gods....
We do it all to ourselves ....we create pain ...we invent tears....we do death ...we are infernal gods....
Hiroshima Hiroszima Bomb dropped on August 1945
I hate sad posts (if any such word could be used in that case) but having watched the tv programme once more, I just must commemorate that day somehow.
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