More poetry, this time russian.“In Human Closeness There…”[Anna Ahmatova]…In human closeness there is a secret edge,Nor love nor passion can pass it above,Let lips with lips be joined in silent rage,And hearts be burst asunder with the love.And friendship, too, is powerless plot,And so years of bliss with noble tends,When your heart is free and […]
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And since you know you cannot see yourself,so well as by reflection, I, your glass,will modestly discover to yourself,that of yourself which you yet know not of. (William Shakespeare)Today was a Shakespeare’s Day for me…Don’t you feel it sometimes, that you really really in need of a good deep piece of poetry? I’ve re-read one
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Warning: picture of horror right in the entry!It all started quite innocent: we dismantled built-in cupboard in our living room. (few reasons for getting rid of that old-fashion “feature”, but the main was – my “clever” plan to redecorate the room with total lack of understanding what does re-de-co-rat-ing mean)Well, the cupboard’s gone and so
