petek, 13. avgust 2010
When Words Just Don't Do
četrtek, 28. januar 2010
Lollobrigida so kot dober seks
četrtek, 17. december 2009
Stage - Less
torek, 15. december 2009
David Ritz - mož ki živi svoje sanje
četrtek, 16. julij 2009
Speechless
When one of the angels looses it's wings, the others fly next to him to keep him above. High and safe. That's the magic about it.
Not many of you know, why I was going there for, after all this time. I haven't shared it on here. Because I was afraid to talk about it before I left, so nothing would go wrong and once I got there, everything became a little blury. Covered with breaths taken away. One of the main reasons I set my foot on California land, was Jimmy Scott. I'ts ok, if you never heard of him. I admit it, I didn't know him either just few months ago. Now he keeps me speechless. His human touch prevents me from writing about him. Because I feel such respect and I'm afraid my words could never give him the right he deserves. He wasn't the only one that impressed me while staying in LA. There were so many people, working on his dream, finding their dreams within his, creating an artistic fairytale that will hopefully come alive in next few monhts. I will write about it. I'm sure. I just need to put everything inside of me in order. So I can find the phrases that will give you a glimpse of what we experienced in Hollywood.
It really did happen, right? I think so. I hope so. I dream so.
There are many fallen angels in Los Angeles but I haven't met one. I was sourrounded by the finest of them all. Angels with huge wings, flying above mediocracy, expectations of society and common lives of ordinary people. They allowed me to be one of them. And for that, I will never be the same again.
sobota, 27. junij 2009
LA , Jimmy Scott and other Candies
So here we are ... LA, Los Angeles, City of Angels or whatever you wanna call it. I haven't seen the ocean yet, most of the time I am sitting in the studio or Im chasing Michael Jackson info all around Hollywood. All of it has it's charm. And all of it keeps me extremly busy. That's why you haven't seen much of me on here lately. I will post some pics in the near future, but it will be extremly difficult trying to catch all the moments we are experiencing here for the last few days. Words can never tell ...Bizarre ...
petek, 8. maj 2009
Our story
Has no empty pages,
Emotions all over,
In all kinds of stages.
Love was my muse,
Since I learned how to spell it,
Heartbreaks my best friends,
As I sang the blues.
When I wasn't ready,
You entered my story,
You stole all the chapters,
Got lost in their glory.
The words were so loud,
As they screamed at me,
The messagge was clear,
We were ment to be.
Just after I found you
I lost you again,
Timing was wrong,
but the ending's not blue.
I'm holding the pen,
Thinking about you,
Rewriting the story
Changing the clue.
The words are so loud,
As they scream at me,
The messagge is clear,
We are ment to be…
This is my story, the message is clear, we will find eachother, happy ending is near …
četrtek, 9. april 2009
ponedeljek, 9. marec 2009
The Hardest Thing ...
For all of you who ever had to let someone you love go, I am posting his song 'Hardest Thing' on my walls today ... It always makes me cry.
četrtek, 6. september 2007
Sarah, Sladoled in ... Ti
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