Imagine it’s autumn, everything in golden-red-yellow-orange colours,  the air is filled with the smell of the rain…

it’s evening, no, nearly night, and you’re walking in the street alone. everything is So quiet and beautiful, but its cold  and you wouldnt mind having a cup of hot drink : > So you walk along the narrow street, the leaves shhh-ing ( : D the best “word” i could think of describing the noise the leaves are making when you walk over them) under your feet. and you see a small, wooden door, with 2 lamp posts on its right and left : > and a small  text on it : “welcome  home”, beautifully carved on it.  You may think i’m going to describe someone’s house, and although when you walk through the door, you’ll have the feeling you’re HOME,  you’re definitely NOT : > The door belongs to a cafe, hardly known by many people, but that has it’s own charm. The number of people sitting there is never more than 5, and it’s the most comfortable place in the whole world, nearly as comfortable, as your HOME. the ceiling is low, and and the light bulbs are glowing weekly above each table..you can hear sweet, low sounds of music..  the armchairs  are filled with soft cushions..

so you sit in the corner, watch the rain  outside, drink Hot tea with lemon and sink into the  cushions, thoughts and memories…

i was coming back from school about two hours ago, and it was the first time i really Felt the spring has come : >

the sun was warm and i had to close my eyes not to let the light make me blind : )

And so, spring has come, and everything and everyone  is  SHINING .  The warm feeling of the spring is all around, you just have to let it into you, close your eyes and you’ll turn out to be in the green fields of the green mountains,  you’ll smell the odours of the blossoms, flowers.. you can lye on the ground of your imaginary field, which really does exist if you look for it carefully, and see the endless sea of the bluest sky you’ve ever seen above you. the warm rain from the snow-white clouds will  carefully drop on your smiling face, and you’ll be filled with the Emotion of the Spring

So just feel the spring, and enjoy yourself! That’s what I’M doing : )

it is said, that if you believe in something, it will come true… So i believe that there is a world, where you can watch the sunset whenever you want, where the little prince’s sheep has eaten all the baobabs, where the rabbit is always late for tea, and you can see a smile without a cat. I believe , that there is a world in pastel colors, with low houses, in front of which the lamp posts are lit by an old man in a night-colored dressing gown and a long hat..and the lights shine like fireflies in the purple mist of the dawn. At nights, you can lye on the roof of your little, comfortable house, where a fire can always be seen on the fireplace and listen to the silence, picking the starts from the sky and then throwing them back. Did you know how much can u find out from the moon? It knows everything, and if you listen to it carefully, you will know what it is saying, even if it isn’t actually saying anything. And the stars? They’re always talking, in such small voices that you have make everything, even the silence itself, to be silent, if you want to hear their words. And they’re talking about how the air is filled with sparkles when the Sun is coming, accompanied with Ms.Morning. Then, cloud-flowers start waking up and the you can feel the smell which makes u happier and happier, although you may think that you can never be happier than you are, when you are in a place like that… In fact, you get drunk with happiness But that doesn’t mean that you can’t hold more happiness. People there are like cups, which are always full of happiness but are always ready hold more. As for the Sun, she is always dressed in a golden dress, which is shining more then the star , giving the warmth and light to our world, called “sun”. It wanted so much to be like The Sun that we couldn’t refuse to call it Her name. The Real Sun moves across the sky with the manners of a real lady, and shines down on the white cloud-flowers, the rolling mushrooms, uprooted trees, which are so tired from playing hide and seek during the night that they’re sitting on the ground, relaxing.. Shining down on the World itself. And the World wakes up and continues acting in the theatre of the life. The little gnomes start fussing and the fairies of the pastel world continue drawing the World.. the Sun continues walking in the sky until it is time for her to pull on the night-colored dressing gown and go to sleep.. Thats when the job of the Tooth-fairies starts. They creep from house to house, bed to bed, leaving the golden rings of the Sun instead of the pulled-out teeth of little kids, who are dreaming of the only-they-know-what things ( but that things are always the best you can dream of) . And as the fairies do their jobs, the night passes…… I’m sitting on the roof of one of the little, comfortable houses, where a fire can always be seen on the fireplace, listening to the Silence and watching the Soap-bubbles of the fairy tale world pop in the grey sky of our grey world…. But i still believe that somewhere, the world of the pastel colors really exists.

ა.. რაღაც ზედღე იყო :წუბზ:

ერთისაათი ვიზახი არწამოვალ ბიზაშვილებთან თქო და მაინც წამათრიეს =P~ მარა ეგარაფერი, რაბავშვებიარიან რონახოთ.. :ხ 3ვე ქერაცისფერთვალება : P

მმ უკანა გზაზე რაღაც ზალიაZe ამინდი იყო, მზე ანათებდა და .. : > მანქნაში სტივვანდერს ვუსმენდით (რამაგრა დავწერე) =P~ ზალიანგაასწორა : > მერე გავბოდიალდი ბავშვები ვნახე  თითქმის დაშლილები იყვნენ მარა.. : > ტასო ტასოო რახარ.. (ჰ) ჰაჰ ქუსლებზე დგეხარო.. ვიზერასამბობდი ერთივოციდე! : > მიყვარხარ : * ლიგეია ლიგეია ლიგეიაა…. : > ესრონახოს მომკლავს.. : > გვანც მომენატრე :>  წესიერად მაინც ვერ გნახე :> ჯეისონსდაეყას ყოველდღე ვნახულობ.. მარა მაინც წუბზ : >  ნიანიაააა : > ჭრელი : > რათვალები რა თმააა :>  ეPPლი პირველადვნახე : > რაკაივიღაცაა : ) სანდროროგორვერვიცანი : >დებილი ვარ დებილი. : D ეეენდეე. ნატაა..  : ) ტჩემიშვილი :ხ ვის გავხარ ვის.. ნაშვილებიხარ ვიღაცახარ :თავისგამართლება: : D: D: D: D : * დიდიღოღოგაიზარდა : Dლოლ :>

აა ხალხ მიყვარხართე!!! : >    პ.ს ბუაარეშადრაყულა რეზო მინდოდა.. ) : დაიდონ ):

about 7:10… wakin up because of the sun shinin right into my room… ive forgotten to get the curtains cover the windows.. AGAIN…. :/  i put the pillow onto my achin head and g back to sleep… but then, at 8:00,  with a  “sweet” voice yelling “youre gonna be late”  bangs straight into my head… MOM…. 10 more minutes, pleaaase….. (she doesnt hear my last words,  she’s gone making  breakfast” , so i go back to sleep.. but she finishes her “work” in a few mins and comesback to the room.. now ive really got to wake up… :/ and that’s when i become completely concerned that i love she weekends’ sleep….  =]   after ive finnally finished eatin (thedriver arrives at 8:30.. ) , i has become 8:35, so i rush to the yard….  then goes all the complainin  that im always late and e.t.c  but in the end, i always arrive minimum 5 minutes early at school..

you should really see the half-sleeping faces of the ppl.. lol.. )) especially the pupils and students…  it’s qute funny looking at them, so soon i forget about the sleeping stuff and get more cheerful.. but the school bell rings, and again, i wish i had stayed home that day….

^^

and the winter will come… the wind will start blowing even harder, as if it wants 2 blow down eveverything…

the snowflakes will start  dropping… and nobody will think about  how they are “created”.. they’ll  just watch, as if  the snow’s falling from  nowhere…  the world will be beautifully whitened,   world , full of ppl  standing outside, ppl, who have forgotten everything, and are just watching…  there will be no leaves on the trees, but the trees won’t feel cold,   because they’ll have forgotten everything too… it will all look like as if the time has stopped, with everything grey and white….

and the snow will fall..

The Cd which liza brought from London…  great 1! (:
not that im Punk or smth, but i sometimes listen to it, especially the tracks from this Cd .

here’s the “who invented punk?” text from the Cd cover..

it’s quite interesting , so if ure not 2 lazy, read it…

who invented punk? well, let’s say it was a transatlantic community effort. from New York, Richard Hell brought the ripped R-shirt and the New York Dolls brought the sleazy romance. From London, Sex Pistols brought the tabloid shock effect, The Cash brought the politics and broadened the musical template.

but those were really just finishing touches to a dirty , ever-growing, rolling snowball of a musical genre which had been spiritually alive for at least a decade before anyone gave it a name. in the second half of the Sixties , the American garage-band boom, catalogued in yhe mid-Seventies by the original Nuggets album, borrowed the noisy, anti-social , scornful elements of the Kinks and The  Who and inadvertently created a textbook fot the bands that would follow .  The Sonics in Seattle, the Thirteenth Floor Elevators in Texas, The Seeds in LA and San Jose’s Chocolate Watchband all chipped it and are all featured here, each illustrating the aspect of the surly social rebellion at the heart of everything that can poperly be called punk.

between the late-sixties and the middle-seventies , punk, still without a name, picked up much of its traction in the American mid-west. In Michigan, Igy Pop graduated from scattered garage scene and gave punk its first loser icon. From the very same town, the MC5 gave punk its first political voice. In Cleverland , Ohio, David thomas, later of post-punk survivors Pere Ubu , put another spoke in the wheel with lost proto-punks Rocket From The Tombs.

If punk had held anything sacred, those bands would have been its sacred texts , but there wasn’t a strict template, and this was no cosy club. The veriety of music covered  by punk from 1977 onwards, when it was finally christened, wasas broad as any scene that ever was, and the scenesters of New York and London, ultumetely the thwin capitals of punk, weren’t exactly penpals.

In New Yors, Patti Smith might have been classed as a ounk, but Johny Rotten derided Horses as “horseshit” and her band as “Hippies”. He might have approveed rather more of brutal, electronic art-rockers Suicide, and then again, he might not. New York’s Television and London’s Only Ones had much in common-lyrical, musically ornate bands with no fear of being clever-but when  they toured together, the two camps hardly spoke.and the tension wasn’t only between bands: The Ramones didn’t even talk among themselves. For 22 years, On the same bus.

By definition, an outsider scene collects together the individuals who don’t fit anywhere else. Jonathan Richman was a former Velvet Underground acolyte and, as history shows, a genuine one-off; Wayne Country was a pre-op transsexual with an attitude; Johnny Thunders was a very literally die-hard punkwho had ingested-among other things-sixties girl-groups and Gene Vincent rock & roll

Ian Dury and the Blockheads knew their history, too, having drilled in the pub-rocks scene, but they were as unique a band as the world has seen. the more orthodox UK punks -Sham 69 , The UK subs, The Damned-where do-it-yourself bands who owed hardly anything to anyone. The Dead Kennedys. meanwhile, were  the California branch of the same dysfunctionall mess. if they weere somewhat more politically committed than many punk bands, you wouldn’t necessarily know it from Too Drunk To Fuck.

this compilation shows the breadth and dislocation of the punk movement, and it demonstrates a unity as well- the intensity and vigour of young, alienated people who don’t relate to the world too well.

2007 marks the thirtieth anniversary of the Queen’s silver jubilee year, when punk terrorised the nation. But punks is more than 30 years old , and it didn’t come from London, or even New Yors- it came from all over the place, entirely bu accident.

Pat Gilbert (2007)

phew,  wasnt easy typing (or what is writing-on-the keyboard called xD) this texst you know… the fingers are achin’..

oh, and here’s the track listing:

1. Identity
2. Sex & Drugs & Rock & Roll – Ian Dury
3. Another Girl, Another Planet – The Only Ones
4. Born to Lose [Lost '77 Mix] – Johnny Thunders
5. Too Drunk to F*cK – Dead Kennedys
6. Judy Is a Punk – The Ramones
7. Tight Pants – Iggy Pop
8. Kick out the Jams [Live] – MC5
9. Roadrunner (Once) – Jonathan Richman & the Modern Lovers
10. I Don’t Wanna – Sham 69
See all 14 tracks on this disc
1. I’m Not Like Everybody Else – The Chocolate Watchband
2. Louie Louie
3. Excuse, Excuse – The Seeds
4. Kill for Peace – The Fugs
5. Through My Eyes – The Creation
6. Slip Inside This House – 13th Floor Elevators
7. Looking for a Kiss [Rehearsal '72] – New York Dolls
8. Agitated – The Electric Eels
9. Piss Factory – Patti Smith
10. Speedqueen

and the Amazon link.. http://www.amazon.com/Punk-F-Art-Lets-Danse/dp/B000N39HKS

(hm.. they should pay me for advertisin : | )

London….

i may call it the city of my dreams XD  haha…  not the city of my dreams but..its just.. i like it a lot…

(:

here’s the wikipedia page in case u want 2 know more about it http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/London

one of the things i like in London is , that its always raining XD
i love rain

not that its “so romantic walking in rain ” or something like that…  i like it because you can sit at home,   maybe in front of the computer xD, (with nobody yelling “go down in the supermarket and buy some   bread” for example )  you can look out of the window, see everything so WET…  but you’re dry and warm… : D  great feeling , isnt it? : D

in fact , i like walking in the rain too…  i never feel cold and sometimes it’s fun walking in the streets when it’s raining,   …  looking at people’s faces,who’re  hurrying to  get somewhere, where they wont get wet..  they’re so busy opening their umbrellas  that  only a few of them spot YOU, hoarsing arount like a freak xD they have so funny reaction, that sometimes i cant stop myself laughing : D THAT’s when they think that i’ve gone Mad or something and continue their way to a “dry place” xD ( um… most of them get soaked while staring at me, but… =) )

sorry, i was writing about london….

here are few photos of london ( searched in google, I havn’t been to London .. yet)

i’d love to sit on London Eye too
i’ve always liked that kind of things : D

another thing i like about london is, that it;s conneted to so many musicians i like…

quote from wikipedia
“London and its surrounding Home Counties have spawned iconic and popular artists. London is home to the first and original Hard Rock Cafe and the illustrious Abbey Road Studios where The Beatles created many of their hits. Musicians such as Bob Marley, Jimi Hendrix and Freddie Mercury have lived in London.^[186] Notable musicians and groups associated with London include Pink Floyd, The Who, Iron Maiden, Elton John, Elvis Costello, Cliff Richard, John Lennon, Queen, Yoko Ono, Paul McCartney, Fleetwood Mac, Led Zeppelin, The Rolling Stones, and The Police. London was instrumental in the development of punk music, with figures such as the Sex Pistols, The Clash, and Vivienne Westwood all based in the city.”

im not going to give more reasons why i like London…

i just like it…

p.s ill make sure that ill GO there after finishing school
: D