Gruusia venepommidega on asjad ikka veel huvitavad.
Aga 20. august tuleb varsti ja ma ei tea ikkagi, mida siis teha võiks...
Ja minu ja Mialee projekti jaoks oleks raha vaja, ning ruttu, või see jääb ära:(

Just one of those days...

I want to dream.
Of things that matter.
But only of things that are made of sweet-sweet summer day and sunshine too bright and warm that makes strawberries melt.
I want to find my dreams.

But it's ok.
I dream enough awake for that to matter too much anyway.


And my doggy, I want him to be more real and more often here.


And I never-ever-ever want to grow up. Unless you need it.
No, not really... I never want to grow up.
But I'll do it when I really have to.

Be brave, little lad, be brave.
We'll defeat them all, sacred oak groves and wolves are on our side!

No truth, no lies

Find your dreams.
Then fight for them.
Then die for them.
Then fly away with them.

Life is time wasted.
Wasted on knowledge.
Wasted on experience.
Wasted by living.

Dreams are a life.
A life without meaning.
But then again - there isn't any other kind of life.

The meaning is missing.
And sadly - we'll never find it before it's too late for this existence.

But - lo! - what future holds for us!
No, wait, I forgot.
We are blind.
Blinded by birth and first light beams that gleamed into our eyes.

And whenever the silence is too overwhelming or vision so near that it scares us...
We run away.

That's what we are all about.

20. august tuleb varsti.

Venemaa ja Gruusia süüdistavad teineteist pommitamises
Vat see on intrigeeriv.


And on the lighter side, we bring to you:
Balbiino tõi müügile uued pooleliitrised jäätised

I mean, it's not like I'm going to die or something.
Ja üldse. Kus on venna, kui teda vaja on?

Damdidamdi, läppar

Hetkel olen Urus, omaenda pisikese armsa läpaka taga. Üritasin mängida Battle for Middle-Earthi, aga ta hakkas jukerdama. Vaatab, mis sellest saab.
Käisin folgil, seal tegelesime suurema osa ajast aeglaselt vahelduva kambaga vabalava taga istumisega. Uva oli seal. Galatea ka. Mialee ja Curu ja veel mingi hulk rahvast kah. Uvathal on djembe. Peab talle millalgi külla minema. Ma läheks hea meelega koos Gobliniga, sest ta lubas millalgi Uvaga drägonit mängida.

Ja nagu viimasel ajal kombeks, ka paar linki toredatele artiklitele:
Põhjanaba sügavuste vallutamine pani Vene meedia juubeldama
Venemaa soovib Vahemerel kanda kinnitada
Vahemerel?
Kas Venemaa ei jäänud sealtkandist naatukene kaugele mitte viimati?
Nope, my bad. Sinna vahele jääb ainult Must meri ja Türgi, see on sama hästi kui mitte midagi.