Made In Me

Posted in the way I am me by made in me on Saturday,February 28,09

یه بار دیگه بگم که

کلی از بزرگ شدنم مونده هنوز

Posted in dissatisfactions by made in me on Saturday,February 28,09

کمی ادویه اضافه می کنیم

Posted in give her a smile, tiny friends by made in me on Thursday,February 26,09

راستی بنفشه ، حواست هست هنوز کلی آدم خوب توی دنیا وجود داره ؟

Posted in happiness by made in me on Thursday,February 26,09

فرق بعضی آهنگا با بقیه آهنگا اینه که می شه همراه لیریکس ، موزیکشونو هم دنبال کرد . بک گروندَرو حتی هم

In Your Back

Posted in my daily interpretation by made in me on Thursday,February 26,09

sea

Come tell me your story to unload your glorious grief
Where you are the valet of honour and I am the thief
And don’t ever mention the stains that you left on my track
How from a beautiful girl I became someone ruined and wrecked
It was all in your back
All in your back

So I spin in the dance of your absence and put on a show
But why do I smile baby, you of all people should know
The one that you loved
Died a long time ago

You can’t do me wrong with charity until
You’ll exhaust your lies and remedies, you will
But with your voice and melodies you kill, you kill
Your version of glory is dark and it’s covered with sin
And I wanna dive in an ocean of pink tourmaline
I’ve seen the pure souls they exist and they fly
I think I could live with it, I know I can now

You can’t do me wrong with charity until
You’ll exhaust your lies and remedies, you will
But with your voices and melodies you kill, you kill

It’s funny how now that I’m not in the palm of your hand
You’re still running blindly to save me again and again
But I don’t need a friend
No, I don’t need a friend

You can’t do me wrong with charity until
You’ll exhaust your lies and remedies, you will
But with your voice and melodies you kill, you kill 

In Your Back – Keren Ann

Posted in connections, the way I am me by made in me on Thursday,February 26,09

آخر هر چیزی بخش مهمی از اونه . شاید هم که مهمترین بخش . آخر هر چیز هست که باعث می شه تاثیر مطلوب گذاشته بشه یا که حتی همه ی دلچسبی های دیگه ش به یاد بمونه یا فراموش بشه . مثل اخرین برش یه کیک . آخرین لیس یه بستنی . آخرین صفحه یه کتاب . آخرین جمله یه مکالمه . آخرین احساس موقع خداحافظی

آخر هر چیزه که آخرین احساس رو به وجود میاره و این آخرین احساس ه که همه ی احساس میشه

Suzanne

Posted in my daily interpretation by made in me on Thursday,February 26,09

forest of no sound

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she’s half crazy
But that’s why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from china
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you’ve always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you’ve touched her perfect body with your mind.

And jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said all men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you’ll trust him
For he’s touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now suzanne takes you hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From salvation army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For shes touched your perfect body with her mind

Suzanne – Leonard Cohen

Posted in connections by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

می گم که خدایا

مگه ام پی تری پلیری آی پادی چیزی نداری ؟

هدفون گذاشتی رو گوشت اصن تاحالا ؟

کلی فرق دارن بی هدفون با هدفون آهنگ گوش دادن

بی هدفون هیچی از گوشه کنارای آهنگا حالیت نمی شه

همه چی شم  قاطی پاتی می شه با صداهای بیرون

گمونم اگه می دونستیا

از دو طرف کله  آدما یه هدفون آویزون می کردی

امممم

خیلی شیک و پیک

مثلن مثل سیم جاروبرقی می کشیدیش بیرون وقتی می خواستی

یا که می خواستن

بعد اینجوری کلی بهتر میشنویدی حرفای آدما رو

اصلن مصرف بین آدمیشم کلی زیاد می بود

بعله 

Posted in connections by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

بعضی پسرا هستن که علی ان

مثل پسر ریش داره ی سر پاساژ

بعضیا دیگه م هستن که میثم ان

مثل پسره ی کمل اسکان

قبلنا

فعلن

Posted in dissatisfactions, iran by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

مطالعه فرهنگ و هنر هر ملت و شناخت عناصر تشکیل دهنده ی آن ، ما را با تاریخ آن ملت ، نشیب و فرازهای اجتماعی و تاریخی و پیوستگی آن فرهنگ با فرهنگ دیگر جوامع و ملل آشنا می سازد

این نشیب و فرازها

همه جا همین جوریه

منظورم اینه که

مگه همیشه اول فراز نیست بعد نشیب ؟

Posted in dissatisfactions, school of mine by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

من کلی جا دارم بزرگ شم هنوز بابا

Posted in the way I am me by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

دسته سیب و باید اینجوری کند

با دوتا انگشت نگه‌ش داشت بعد سیب ه رو هی چرخوند هی چرخوند هی چرخوند 

Posted in connections, dissatisfactions by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

جدن دیگه حوصله تعارف معارف ادا مدا بازی ندارما

معلوم نیست مگه من چه جوریم آخه  ؟ خوشتون نمیاد نزدیک نشین دیگه مرض دارین مگه

پ و و و و ف ف ف ف ف ف

Posted in happiness, specials by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

alebrije

Posted in to the moon by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

گرومپ

گرومپ

Posted in happiness, movie by made in me on Wednesday,February 25,09

cold mountain

Inman : You are all that keeps me from sliding into some dark place. 
Ada : But how did I keep you? We barely knew each other. A few moments. 
Inman : A thousand moments. They’re like a bag of tiny diamonds glittering in a black heart. Don’t matter if they’re real or things I made up. The shape of your neck, that’s real. The way you felt when I pulled you to me.

Cold Mountain  [+]

Posted in connections, happiness, the way I am me by made in me on Tuesday,February 24,09

دارم یه کارایی می کنم که با رنگ سر و کار داره

کنار هم چیدن رنگ ها

دستم میره سمت رنگ های سرد 

مستقلن

دقت کردین زرد و نارنجی و صورتی و قرمز کنار همدیگه اگه باشن نگاه آدمو جذب می کنن ؟

رنگ ها کیفیت های متفاوت ایجاد می کنن

عدد ها کیفیت های متفاوت ایجاد می کنن

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