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Candyism's commandments

1) you shall have no other candies before me 2) you shall not make for yourself a candy in the form of anything that is in heaven above or in the earth beneath.... 3) you shall not bow down to Candy or worship him 4) you shall not make wrongful use of the name of candy 5) observe the sabbath day... don't work and eat lots of candy

de Natura Deorum

2000 წლის შემდეგ New thoughts about old subject. Question is as ancient as world, what are gods, who are they, how do they rule and behave. Could they be counted or not, is god or gods persons who can be considered as single or plural persons? Monotheist seems to have answer but is it true answer? Gods gave humans body, not to let them be gods too. Human with body is weaker. Body limits human's soul. what is soul with out body it is wind? Wind which brings new seeds of live and takes away ash of old, burned, perishable ended lives? wind is changing face of Planet, it makes air move, it makes weather, it brings and takes clouds away. Wind brings seeds of civilizations and blows off ruins... may be wind brinds sould to humans body, gods souls and then takes them away?

Changes - Viktor Tsoi

Instead of warm green windows glass, Instead of fire smoke. From calendar table day is taken. Red sun is burnt, and day is burning with it. Shadow comes over burning city. Our hearts are demanding changes, Our eyes are demanding changes, In our laugh and our eyes, and pulsation vein demand Changes! We are waiting for changes. Electric light gives birth to our day and match box is empty. But in kitchen as blue flower gas is burning. Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table, It is simple scheme. And there is nothing else, everything is inner us. Our hearts are demanding changes, Our eyes are demanding changes, In our laugh and our eyes, and pulsation vein demand Changes! We are waiting for changes. We can't boast of wisdom of eyes And skilled hand gestures, We don't need all this to understand each other. Cigarettes in hands, tea on the table, So circle is locked. And suddenly we are afraid to change something. Our hearts are demanding changes, Our eyes are demanding changes, In our

Candy and Cow #603

hot summer day, another boring day in kibutz cowpan. all days were so same, but once appeared he, prince of prity cows dream, who even had not name, just number 603. He smiled to her, he was first person who had ever smiled her, then touched her virgin full of passion body. She looked at him with eyes fool of tenderness love. Candy felt that he conquered cow's hot and big heart. He started milk her tenderly. But it was not enough, to satisfy her high feelings.she looked into his eyes through his glasses, she hoped to see there love, but... Candy's heart was not so big and so hot... he was not able to answer on cow's feelings. she rushed to him! she wanted to tell him so much about blue sky, starts and all beauty of world! she wanted to share with him all long sweet live! she hoped for a while that they could be happy together. But she was just cow and was not able to say all this in words. She just say MUUUUU in which she put all big love, but Candy could not understand. Sh

First snow in Tbilisi

I went to my friend and it was gray rainy day. I even could not image that when I will leave, I'll see white snow flakes falling from dark almost black sky. I could not catch bus and walked by foot down to wet almost empty street, looking to lights ans black sky, from which white tiny snow flakes where flying to the black street only to melt there. Flakes where flying directly to my face, making is wet and cold. I was walking alone though snow flakes and listening romantic music. All empty street was full of this music. My coat was worming me, but jeans on knees became also wet and cold, but I did not care, I did not want bus anymore.. I feel that I can walk trough this white clean flakes infinity and never will became tired. Beauty conquered me, beauty of this snow night... grass-plots were becoming more and more white on my eyes, and street was still black, snow flakes where dancing under my music though street lights falling down in their beautiful dance to die, became water. I

ROMANI IMPERII EXORDIUM

Proca, rex Albanorum, duos filios, Numitorem et Amulium habuit. Numitori, qui natu maior erat, regnum reliquit; sed Amulius, pulso fratre, regnavit, et ut eum sobole privaret, Rheam Sylviam eius filiam Vestae sacerdotem fecit, quae tamen Romulum et Remum uno partu edidit. Quo cognito, Amulius ipsam in vincula coniecit, parvulos alveo impositos abiecit in Tiberim, qui tunc forte ripas erat effusus; sed, relabente flumine, eos aqua in sicco reliquit. Vastae tum in iis locis solitudines erant. Lupa, ut fama traditum est, ad vagitum accurrit, infantes linguâ lambit, ubera eorum ori admovit, matremque se gessit. Cum lupa saepius ad parvulos veluti ad catulos reverteretur, Faustulus, pastor regius, rem animadvertit, eos tulit in casam et Accae Laurentiae coniugi dedit educandos. Qui adulti inter pastores primo ludicris certaminibus vires auxere, deinde, venando saltus peragrare coeperunt, tum latrones a rapina pecorum arcere. Quare iis insidiati sunt latrones, a quibus Remus captus est. Romu