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tine

Fräulein Kost has been caught sneaking sailors out of her room!

About Me

thank you for stopping by!
i'm pretty much interested in life at large, in taking photos and being creative in my free time. i tell people how i feel and what's on my mind straight away , without any harm - for that's what i expect from others, too. always a dreamer , often a believer , and never reckless after all. in love with the sun, the stars, the rain. always looking for the beauties of the world.
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"i don't wish to sign my name, though i am afraid everybody will know who the writer is: one's style is one's signature always."
- oscar wilde

source: wendy bevan
“nothing revives the past so completely as a smell that was once associated with it.”
- vladimir nabokov

My Interests

photography
japan
fashion
theatre
poetry
traveling
design
art
fairytales & magic

I'd like to meet:

anyone, who shares same interests.
i do not care about sexual orientation, ethnicity, race or someone's style of life.
please note: if you add me, do say hi, otherwise you'll be deleted, since having as much people as possible on my list really is not my purpose!

Music:

norah jones
nakashima mika
morcheeba
katalena
roísín murphy
koop
moloko
terrafolk
emiliana torrini
yael naïm
mia
feist
jazzanova
olivija

Movies:

memoirs of a geisha
le fabuleux destin d'amélie poulain
janghwa, hongryeon
la misma luna
spirited away
safety of objects
closer
what dreams may come
azuloscurocasinegro
perfume: the story of a murderer
la mala educacion
the hours
spring, summer, autumn, winter and spring again
stepmother
howl's moving castle
disney's pocahontas
frida kahlo
brokedown palace
shimotsuma monogatari

Books:

oscar wilde
patrick süskind
sydney sheldon
milan kundera

My Blog

O enajst ni devet

Preve razmialjam o ljudeh. Preve se trudim ustre i vsaki ae tako majhni ~elji, ki se mi prika~e sredi neskon ne poti. Ne znam ji re i ne  nekje znotraj me preve zaboli, ko razo aram. A ne danes! D...
Posted by tine on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 07:36:00 PST

O minljivosti

Za util sem v jutranjem de~ju in hladnem vetru, ki je vijugal mimo mene. Ko sem se sredi plo nika pred blokom ves premo en od nenadnih kapelj trudil odpreti de~nik, sem dojel druga nost tega dne. Ni i...
Posted by tine on Mon, 08 Sep 2008 02:12:00 PST

O nevidnem svetu

Roke po asi prekrijejo usta, da le-ta ne bi spregovorila. `e zmeraj se preve bojim sveta in njegove banalne realnosti, zato se vedno bolj zatekam v svoj nevidni svet. Tam znam obstajati. Tam sem resn...
Posted by tine on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 10:57:00 PST

O casu

Dam ti 15 sekund, da poklices.... petnajst stirinajst trinajst dvanajst... Cas se ustavi, odmislim stvarnost in nenadoma se potopim v brezcasno preteklost. Mali prijatelj, velik princ po dusi, va...
Posted by tine on Thu, 07 Aug 2008 03:15:00 PST

O pasivizmu in skrivaliscih

Bil je topel vecer, nekje okoli desete, ko so se nad mesto ze spustile prve zvezde in odpeljala me je po neznanem, se neodkritem predelu velikana. Za trenutek sem odstranil masko in se trudil vsrkat v...
Posted by tine on Mon, 04 Aug 2008 08:58:00 PST

O tebi

Sepet. Nekje globoko v sebi skrivam toliko pravljic in prigod, nesteto custev in misli in vse skrivnosti tistih carobnih vecerov, tvojih in mojih, ki so me bili zmozni popeljati med oblake in mi poka...
Posted by tine on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 02:35:00 PST

O intimi

Gledam. Poslusam in z mislimi odtavam proc, dalec proc cez vse hudo, cez vse osebno. Kljub vsemu ji se vedno rad prisluhnem, ker zna in ker s svojimi zgodbami - kakrsnekoli ze so - vedno pritegne mojo...
Posted by tine on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 03:05:00 PST

O grenkih sanjah

S trdim in odlocnim korakom sem stopal po temnih, lesketajocih se ulicah mracnega mesta, ko sem naenkrat ustavil korak sredi hladnega plocnika na vogalu, ki je padal v neznosno senco kamnite stavbe. D...
Posted by tine on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 09:03:00 PST

O razocaranju

Tako sem se veselil, ko sva se precej nepricakovano dogovorila za pijaco, tam& v najinem prostoru, polnem pravljicnih sanj, velikih ambicij in neskoncno dolgih zgodb. Komaj sem cakal, da jo spet vidim...
Posted by tine on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 12:58:00 PST

O spominu

Grozen je bil tisti vecer, poln smrdljive in tezke tisine! Zgodilo se je v trenutku njegove nesposobnosti, ko sva z avtom trescila v drugega. Nisem verjel! Nisem zelel verjeti! Nikoli vec, nikoli vec ...
Posted by tine on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 12:04:00 PST