23 septembre 2007

shuffling in september

graad am Zoufallsmodus...boumbiboum:


Lou Reed: How do you think it feels

Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan: Sea of Vapors

Pink Floyd: Burning Bridges

Squonk Opera: Jole Du Fromage

City: Casablanca

Broken Social Scene: Our faces split the coast in half

17 septembre 2007

Stefan Brijs : Der Engelmacher

"Gott gibt und Gott nimmt, Victor. Aber nicht immer. Manchmal müssen wir es selbst tun!



En geheimnisvollen Mann kennt no laangen Joren zereck an sain Heemechtsduerf. Mat dobai huet hien seng Drillingen, déi no den Erzengelen genannt goufen. Vun Ufank un kommen Foren an Zweifel am Duerf op iwert d'Geheimnis vun hierem neien Duerfdoktor.



D'Story, déi vun Sait zu Sait méi grujjeleg an daischter get, erennert net zu Onrecht heinasdo un een besseren Stephen King. D'Grauen zitt an een klengt Duerf an eiser Géigenwaart an, an nodeems d'Story sech am eischten Deel schons zu engem Höhepunkt steigert, setzt d'Suite vum Buch interessanterweis op eng net-linear Erzielweis woubai d'Hannergrondgeschichten vun den Protagonisten beliicht ginn.

Are you a man of science or a man of faith?

14 septembre 2007

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spiderpig

10 septembre 2007

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07 septembre 2007

Always the summers are slipping away

Train set and match spied under the blind
Shiny and contoured the railway winds
And I've heard the sound from my cousin's bed
The hiss of the train at the railway head

Always the summers are slipping away

A 60 ton angel falls to the earth
A pile of old metal, a radiant blur
Scars in the country, the summer and her
Always the summers are slipping away
Find me a way for making it stay

When I hear the engine pass
I'm kissing you wide
The hissing subsides
I'm in luck

When the evening reaches here
You're tying me up
I'm dying of love
It's OK

Always the summers are slipping away
Always the summers are slipping away

Steven Wilson (Porcupine Tree) : Trains

03 septembre 2007

Link of the day: http://www.photoblogs.org/

Eng gudd Iwwersiicht iwert d'Welt vun den Fotoblog'en fannt dir hei:

http://www.photoblogs.org/

A Blog a day keeps the doctor away!