slide story fragments / mese dia kockák

28 February, 2007




 

In the middle of something we cannot stay but if we were moving like a dervish.
Nem maradhatunk valaminek közepén, csak ha mozgásban vagyunk, akár egy dervis.
by tamash at 28 February, 2007

 

25 February, 2007




 

People, open the gates and the dams!
Emberek, nyissátok ki a kapukat és a gátakat!
by tamash at 25 February, 2007

 

24 February, 2007




 

They thought lips are magic worlds if smiles are hugging each other.
Azt gondolták, az ajkaik varázslatos világok, ha a mosolyok ölelkeznek.
by tamash at 24 February, 2007

 

22 February, 2007




 

The sharpness is in the infinite.
Az élesség a végtelenben.
by tamash at 22 February, 2007

 

21 February, 2007




 

Be inconsequential! - she shouted instead of greeting.
Légy következetlen! - kurjantotta köszönés helyett.
by tamash at 21 February, 2007

 

17 February, 2007




 

I wonder if the parallels meet in the infinite?
Vajon találkoznak a párhuzamosok a végtelenben?
by tamash at 17 February, 2007

 

08 February, 2007




 

Let to go for your own sake!
Engedd el a saját érdekedben!
by tamash at 08 February, 2007

 

06 February, 2007




 

If art is illusion we have to make illusions real ! - enthusiasm was medicine to him.
Ha a művészet illúzió, valósággá kell tennünk! - a lelkesedés gyógyszer volt számára.
by tamash at 06 February, 2007

 

05 February, 2007




 

I think god could explain.
Azt hiszem isten meg tudná magyarázni.
by tamash at 05 February, 2007

 

03 February, 2007




 

It is about time ! - so much snow was melting she couldn’t go beyond. She really need a bridge.
Micsoda időzítés ! - Oly sok hó olvadt, hogy nem tudott átkelni. Igazán szüksége van egy hídra.
by tamash at 03 February, 2007

 

01 February, 2007




 

Such an art ! - That is not so easy to be as romantic as they can sometimes.
Micsoda művészet ! - Nem könnyű annyira szentimentálisnak lenni, mint ők voltak néha!
by tamash at 01 February, 2007

 

"There is a shiny projection inside, on the wall of my skull. Light comes from outside through the eyes. Every blink is a fragment from life. It is not a film or a dream. And i also don't believe in reality. I just try to puzzle out my story."

"Mikor besötétedik, koponyámból vetítek majd mesét pislantásonként adagolva a képkockákat. Ez nem film, nem is álom. A valóságban pedig nem hiszek. Más utat kell találnod a megértéshez!"

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