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Ishod Na Meti: "Privremeno Utočište" - 13 / Zbirka Poezije | poezija | poetry | poésie

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  Privremeno Utočište * Šina je popustila i kamen je oronuo, Voz u kome si se vozila nije iskočio… *  Dok te nisam video gađao sam kamenom, svaku žicu koju sam video  Nijedan zvonki zvuk nije dosegao do neba koje sam tako bezgranično voleo Cirostratusi ili autokumulusi Bilo kakvi, nisam ni sanjao da su svi bili tvoji…  * Ona noć kada sam te upoznao, tražila je dnevno svetlo Nešto se važno čekalo, puno toga se dogodilo Sećam se kada su nas posetili leteći korali sa ljubičastim očima, Bilo je čudno kako su lako kroz nas prolazili…  * Sva putovanja su se završila na jednom mestu To mesto je sada naše privremeno utočište Naš privremeni dom Tu čekamo Sve će se odigrati veoma brzo a nama nepojmljivo... Sebastian Sava Gor

Best Albums Ever: Chick Corea - Now He Sings, Now He Sobs / jazz, piano jazz, free jazz

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Armando Anthony "Chick" Corea (June 12, 1941 – February 9, 2021) was an American jazz composer, keyboardist, bandleader, and occasional percussionist. His compositions "Spain", "500 Miles High", "La Fiesta", "Armando's Rhumba" and "Windows" are widely considered jazz standards. As a member of Miles Davis's band in the late 1960s, he participated in the birth of jazz fusion. In the 1970s he formed Return to Forever.[4] Along with McCoy Tyner, Herbie Hancock, and Keith Jarrett, Corea is considered one of the foremost jazz pianists of the post-John Coltrane era. Chick Corea From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia AllMusic Review by Stephen Thomas Erlewine Recorded over a year after Chick Corea's debut Tones for Joan's Bones -- a record cut in late 1966 but not appearing until 1968 -- Now He Sings, Now He Sobs feels like his true first album, the place where he put all the pieces in motion for his long, adventurous c

Ishod Na Meti: "Nezaboravno Se Kreće" - 12 / Zbirka Poezije | poezija | poetry | poésie

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Ishod Na Meti:  "Nezaboravno Se Kreće"  12   Nezaboravno se kreće, Oluja u opravdanom rasulu, Ne bira, Podiže decu i čupa drveće.   Nezaboravno se kreće, Sve oko tebe i sve oko mene, U tebi u meni, kroz, oko i za nas.   Nezaboravno se kreće, I ta ne pažnja, Crnog vladara nesreće, Odrpanog pustolova, U nestvarnom odsustvu, Koje je malom merom mereno, I još manje ga je ostalo.   Nezaboravno se kreće, Raduje se i susreće, Licem u lice, I sada i za u buduće.   Nezaboravno se kreće, Ne propuštaj ni trenutak!   Opio sam se trezvenošću, Više me ništa tako napiti ne može, Sanjaj me dobro, Neka bude večno u zagrljaju, slobodno. Sebastian Sava Gor

Sonic Youth - Live @ Eurockéenes Festival -11.05.2016 France, 03-07-2005

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Sonic Youth - Live @ Eurockéenes Festival -11.05.2016. —  Sonic Youth - Live @ Eurockéenes Festival,  France, 03-07-2005. NOTE: Re-uploaded with better quality sound. Songs:   I Love You, Golden Blue (Sonic Nurse)  The Empty Page (Murray St.)  Stones (Sonic Nurse)  Pattern Recognition (Sonic Nurse)  Unmade Bed (Sonic Nurse)  Mote (Goo) New Hampshire (Sonic Nurse)  Plastic Sun (Murray St.)  Catholic Block (Sister)  Drunken Butterfly (Dirty)  Pacific Coast Highway (Sister)  Teenage Riot (Daydream Nation) YouTube - Pidja Man Channel

The Movie, Lesson About Life 34 - Hour of the Wolf - Vargtimmen - Време Вука (1968) Ingmar Bergman / drama, horor, Sweden

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Ingmar Bergman Hour of the Wolf The strangest and most disturbing of the films Ingmar Bergman shot on the island of Fårö, Hour of the Wolf stars Max von Sydow as a haunted painter living in voluntary exile with his wife (Liv Ullmann). When the couple are invited to a nearby castle for dinner, things start to go wrong with a vengeance, as a coven of sinister aristocrats hastens the artist’s psychological deterioration. This gripping film is charged with a nightmarish power rare in the Bergman canon, and contains dreamlike effects that brilliantly underscore the tale’s horrific elements. The Criterion Collection - Hour of the Wolf The Hour of the Wolf" is the hour between night and dawn. It is the hour when most people die. It is the hour when the sleepless are haunted by their deepest fear, when ghosts and demons are most powerful. IMDb - Vargtimmen (Hour of the Wolf) 1968. ‧ Drama/Хорор ‧ 1h. 41min Hour of the Wolf (Swedish: Vargtimmen, lit. 'The Wolf Hour') is a 1968 Swed

Irena Bijelić Gorenjak - ikone, icons, icône

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Irena Bijelich Gorenjak  (1972, Belgrade, Serbia) makes paintings and mixed media artworks. By applying abstraction, Bijelich tries to approach a wide scale of subjects in a multi-layered way by using a large number of materials sand, stone, plaster, zeolite, earth, pigment, paper, canvas, acrylic, oil...She likes to involve the viewer in a way that is sometimes physical and believes in the idea of function following form in a work. Her paintings directly respond to the surrounding environment and uses experiences from the artist as a starting point.Often these are framed instances that would go unnoticed in their original context like hole, crater, circle, cracks, cleft...By exploring the concept of landscape in a nostalgic way, she creates intense personal moments masterfully created by means of rules and omissions, acceptance and refusal, luring the viewer round and round in circles. Her works establish a link between the landscape’s reality and that imagined by its conceiver.These

Ishod Na Meti: "Nezaboravno Se Kreće" 12 / Zbirka Poezije | poezija | poetry | poésie

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  Ishod Na Meti:  "Nezaboravno Se Kreće"  12   Nije to samo zla slutnja kod zavisnika, zavidnika ili melanholika, Nisu u pitanju ni besmislene rasprave o opštim mestima, Upravo je ta, najveća slika, ništa drugo već obična promenljiva pozadina, gde se sve ubija, zakopava i zaboravlja. Tu priču o jednookom gusaru i zakopanom blagu, sam davno čuo... Nisam ni najcrnjom slutnjom, slutio da sam za jednookim, mračnim i malo kome, vidljivim gusarom, kao hipnotisani malili duh, potrčao... Takav zamak bola, gde se i kamen od straha prepao! Koliko dugo sam tamo vremena proveo? Za mene se borba vodila pod ulicom u  splinovima i u smoli, Nosio sam sve to sa sobom i srce više nemam, p oklonio sam ga tebi. Snena o zloj slutnji, sluti sama, Više je nema, Zarobljena je u parčetu bačenog i razbijenog ogledala. Photo:  Sebastian Sava Gor