The dance of the rain and the autmn leaves

29 11 2013

Something light for a Friday afternoon….


Arvo Pärt // Silentium

5 10 2013


There is something in the world of Pärt that is on the borderline with addiction and lunacy….

Simplicity and self-organization

1 10 2013
 “Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.” ― Leonardo da Vinci

This morning when I was about to have my first cup of coffee, accidentally, I looked up in the sky where two small flocks of ducks were flying into one new formation. This was again one of the moments I thought about self-organization. A matter that does not require so much of intellect but basic skills of communication, written and unwritten rules,  coordination and  instincts.

The simplicity in which those two flocks merged into one perfectly shaped triangle in order to save energy and endure long travel (both in short and long term perspective) have inspired many famous and infamous people, but somehow forgotten in or every-day urban existence.

Social media, achieving better results in minimum time, societal and economic pressure have stupefy our most basic instincts of simplicity and common wealth!

The work of the maestro da Vinci hinted that great inspiration comes from the sophistication of simplicity. Perhaps we should also look for the roots of urban self-organization in the simplicity of nature and basics of human interaction!

Крадецът на интернет!

31 07 2013

Малък град…. разположен на северен склон.

Малък град, дом на астронавт. Макар и един астронавтът си е астронавт и в градския музей е неговия скафандър. Съвсем от скоро и цял парк на него посветен!

Малък град запълнен навсякъде с името Лисец.

В този малък град, и аз!

Крадецът на интернет от улица “Лисец”, номер пет!

Frida Kahlo (06/07/1907 – 12/07/1954)

6 07 2013

Eugene Onegin by Tchaikovsky

6 07 2013

Dark, poetic and deep….

Love is… or how often I fall in love.

5 07 2013

Love is delusive they say. Love is like a chameleon they say. Love fades away they say. Love  gives you… oh, forget what they say about love. It’s all for naught!

I fell in love every day. In every stranger whom I see in the bus, tram or metro. Every single moment is precious. Every breath I take is deep and heavy. Every look I project is full with emotions. Every move I make is a dance. Each smile I steal is an ecstasy. Every random touch is a moment which will never happen again.

I do not wait for you. I do not long for you. I just see you. There. You in your world. Me in my universe! Proximity and distance at once. I’ll be never yours and you’ll be never mine! Always moving, but in different directions. The silence is what connects us, and it is the silence as well the one that divorce us.

Attention! Doors are closing. Next stop is…. 

….and there you are. Mysterious, charming and filled with melancholic posture.

Attention! Doors are opening. Metrostation…..

Good bye, my love. I will never forget you….

This cold, extracted of emotion, automatic voice that makes the seconds to last as an eternity. Or the emptiness of the bus in the dark lane of street lights transforming the distance between as into oceans.

All these emotional libations made me think and find this short film.

Maybe we all meet our love every day. Maybe we all go away from it at the same time.

Love is….