tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-219943522011-07-28T23:47:23.359+03:00whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-31024860243103078202009-09-09T11:41:00.003+03:002009-09-09T11:45:10.982+03:00<div><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01457/rubbish_1457035i.jpg" alt="" border="0" style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px; " /></span><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Mai sa fie, am exclamat perplex intr-o buna zi! </div><div>Eram cam trist si mahnit pe vremea aceea, si contemplam la cum sa renunt la meseria mea unica de numarator de buline, a carui destin parea sa fie la fel de aleator ca numarul petelor negre pe care le tot scotoceam pe aripile garagaritelor intalnite.</div><div>Si, fiindca mi-am propus sa nu mai alerg dupa ele, intr-un gest tandru de ramas bun, mi-am aruncat in ziua aceea plasa. </div><div>Apoi m-am asezat pe bancuta mea preferata din livada si le-am privit intrebator cum zumzaie din floare in floare, ferm convins ca este doar un alt mister care nu-mi este menit a fi vreodata impartasit. </div><div>Iubitele mele le-am spus, sper sa fiti fericite. </div><div>Apoi m-am ridicat cu lacrimi in ochi dar gata sa merg mai departe si sa uit de itele destinului de care eram pana atunci atat de ferm convins ca i se alfa dezlegarea in cabalistica bulinara. </div><div>Ca un miracol, in timp ce imi intorceam privirea spre noi orizonturi, am simtit o adiere lina si o mangaiere pe mana mea dreapta, devenita ceva mai sensibila de la arta mestesugului de a manui plasa.</div><div>Nu am cuvinte sa o descriu, era o gargarita ca nicio alta. Ramas cu privire atintita asupra aripilor, fosta deformatie profesionala as fi inclinat sa spun, am descoperit ca erau acoperite complet de inimi, care incet-incet au inceput sa dispara pana cand n-a mai ramas decat una singura, inconjurata de o mare de gauri negre. </div><div>Fascinat si fiindca n-am rezistat tentatiei, am rugat-o sa mi-o lase mie cadou dar mi-a raspuns ca daca mi-o da atunci nu voi mai avea niciodata cum sa ma uit la ea in acelasi fel si va deveni doar o alta gargarita, ca toate celelalte pe care le-am prins pana atunci. Toate au avut asa inimi mi-a soptit ea dar si le-au dat una cate una, pana cand nici chiar ele nu-si mai puteau distinge destinul de pe aripi.</div><div>M-a rugat frumos sa i-o las si sa nu i-o iau, asa ca am facut-o. </div><div>Intr-un moment de inspiratie si fiindca plasa la care tineam atat de mult imi zacea rupta undeva prin gunoi, am stiut ce trebuie sa fac mai departe. </div><div>Uite, i-am spus, nu-ti voi lua inima. Ti-o voi da in plus si pe a mea, ca sa o porti mereu cu tine. Privindu-i noua sclipire am inteles ca am facut ceea ce trebuia, pe aripi revelandu-i-se un nou destin. De data aceasta insa, puteam si eu sa-l descifrez.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-3102486024310307820?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1154338140887170732006-07-31T12:17:00.000+03:002006-07-31T12:29:00.896+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1729/341/1600/papadie.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1729/341/320/papadie.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />In sfarsit isi spuse ea, am gasit-o! Campia de papadii care o inconjura si-a dus la bun sfarsit menirea, dupa mai bine de jumatate de zi a reusit sa o prinda! Atata alergatura si pentru ce!<br />Cu spatele patat de o multime de buline, toate cat gamalia unui ac, gargarita zacea in pumnul ei transpirat, visand la cerul albastru care disparuse cu doar cateva secunde in urma.<br />Acum ca micuta creatura era in palma ei, nu mai trebuia decat sa-i dea drumul, sa zboare. Iar ea isi va regasi simtirea.<br />Usor, defacu degetele inclestate si intinse mana spre cer.<br />-Acum! Arata-mi te rog incotro!<br />Totusi, nimic nu se misca in afara unei adieri.<br />Inclestand la loc pumnul, doar o frantura de aripa cazu incet, pierzandu-se in curand printre fulgii de papadie purtati de vant.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-115433814088717073?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1142173871487127742006-03-12T16:31:00.000+02:002006-03-12T16:32:44.610+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/Drawn.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/Drawn.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />O gargarita nu poate sa planga decat o singura data. Altfel ne-ar ineca in lacrimile ei.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-114217387148712774?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1141038408176126852006-02-27T13:06:00.000+02:002006-02-27T13:08:15.676+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/carnivorous_flower.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/carnivorous_flower.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Daca ar exista cumva gargarite carnivore, s-ar devora oare intre saruturi, reciproc?!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-114103840817612685?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139515184023891062006-02-09T21:59:00.000+02:002006-02-09T22:05:50.350+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/sky.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/sky.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />O gargarita se va uita intotdeauna inainte de a zbura la cer.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113951518402389106?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139515089132786772006-02-09T21:58:00.000+02:002006-02-09T22:00:53.276+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/time.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/time.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />O gargarita nu are niciodata timp fiindca nu are nevoie de el.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113951508913278677?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139515012422379492006-02-09T21:56:00.000+02:002006-02-09T21:59:20.313+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/inainte.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/inainte.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Gargaritelor le place lumina. Intotdeauna isi gasesc drumul spre ea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113951501242237949?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139514600942036172006-02-09T21:50:00.000+02:002006-02-09T21:56:18.120+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/lasting_love.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/lasting_love.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Daca vrei sa ai o gargarita fericita nu uita sa-i aduci in fiecare dimineata cate o ceasca plina de cafea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113951460094203617?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139383535974368422006-02-08T09:25:00.000+02:002006-02-08T09:29:43.896+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/tears.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/tears.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Nimic nu e mai trist decat atunci cand vezi lacrimile unei gargarite. Strange-i-le una cate una pentru ca sa i le inapoiezi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113938353597436842?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139338830750804112006-02-07T21:00:00.000+02:002006-02-07T21:02:18.420+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/heart.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/heart.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Nu incerca niciodata sa te ascunzi de o gargarita. Vei regasi deja ce e in inima ta in desenul petelor ei.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113933883075080411?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139265034744487502006-02-07T00:30:00.000+02:002006-02-07T20:59:32.246+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/blue%20rose.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/blue%20rose.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Daca dai vreodata peste o gargarita albastra nu o intreba niciodata ce s-a intamplat! Nu e frumos. Sarut-o pe aripi si se va schimba la loc.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113926503474448750?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139241153004724472006-02-06T17:52:00.000+02:002006-02-06T17:57:35.503+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/aripi.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/aripi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Nu intreba de destin o gargarita. Ea si-l cunoaste dinainte sa te fi cunoscut. Pentru fiecare intrebare ii va disparea cate o pata de pe aripi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113924115300472447?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139240813467302402006-02-06T17:46:00.000+02:002006-02-06T17:58:24.323+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/hidden%20faces.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/hidden%20faces.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />O gargarita are 5000 de fete. Iar astea doar pentru a se ascunde de ea insasi. De asta nu vei stii niciodata cand zambeste.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113924081346730240?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139226177678504762006-02-06T13:42:00.000+02:002006-02-06T13:54:51.243+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/black%26white.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/black%26white.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Se spune ca lumea gargaritelor este o lume magica. Totul este alb si negru. Deconstructia culorilor in intrebari, a intrebarilor in raspunsuri iar a raspunsurilor in tacere. Never in between, just black &amp; white.<br />Nu sufla niciodata cuvinte fiindca va zbura.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113922617767850476?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21994352.post-1139158569408142372006-02-05T18:56:00.000+02:002006-02-05T20:10:50.793+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/640/gargarite.jpg"><img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/167/2606/200/gargarite.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A fost odata ca niciodata iar daca n-ar fi nu s-ar mai povesti...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21994352-113915856940814237?l=gargarite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>whereisUrmindhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07870514452134074036noreply@blogger.com3