Sunday, 17 February 2008

at the edge of Resurrection - II

at the edge of Resurrection

Cutia craniană prefacută clepsidră
picură fire de nisip inaintea ochilor
Să văd nelasându-mă
cum timpul în loc de cununâ de spini
m-a incins cu sârmă ghimpată.

Saturday, 16 February 2008

Tuesday, 12 February 2008

eu sunt pamantul

eu sunt gândul
pe care îl alungi împotriva ispitei
eu sunt cuvântul
pe care îl rosteşti împotriva tăcerii
eu sunt apa
pe care o săruţi împotriva setei
eu sunt carnea
pe care o sfâşii împotriva foamei
eu sunt pământul!

Sunday, 10 February 2008

there is no choice...

the rational choice:

the emotional choice:

Saturday, 9 February 2008


The portrait of a young man who named him self trimbulindu.

<< "trimbulind" is a specific slang romanian word reffering to dudes and dudettes that keep living a life full hedonist pleasures, poetry instead of word, wine instead of juice, weed instead of cigarettes. Though so hedonist in real-life, a trimbulind has also an ideal, philosophical virtual reality he lives in.The word as invented by a romanian poet named Nichita Stanescu. The trimbulind ideal-type is mainly present in his opera. Depicted here is a trimbulind wearing two halfs of an egg. This implies the idea that any, or many trimbulind-like persons are seeing the world trough the thin layer of a main idea that can crack anytime if life strucks you. Genuine insight fragile happiness for a short time or real life pragmatism full of hard decisions? That is the main dillemma of trimbulind. >>