Chair Leg Of Truth

Tom Waits: “My kids are starting to notice I’m a little different from the other dads. “Why don’t you have a straight job like everyone else?” they asked me the other day. I told them this story: In the forest, there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. Every day, the straight tree would say to the crooked tree, “Look at me…I’m tall, and I’m straight, and I’m handsome. Look at you…you’re all crooked and bent over. No one wants to look at you.” And they grew up in that forest together. And then one day the loggers came, and they saw the crooked tree and the straight tree, and they said, “Just cut the straight trees and leave the rest.” So the loggers turned all the straight trees into lumber and toothpicks and paper. And the crooked tree is still there, growing stronger and stranger every day.” 

Пусть старая джинса давно затерта до дыр,
Пускай хрипит раздолбанный бас.
Не стоит прогибаться под изменчивый мир,
Пусть лучше он прогнется под нас…

Mystery Man: We’ve met before, haven’t we. 
Fred Madison: I don’t think so. Where was it you think we met? 
Mystery Man: At your house. Don’t you remember? 
Fred Madison: No. No, I don’t. Are you sure? 
Mystery Man: Of course. As a matter of fact, I’m there right now. 
Fred Madison: What do you mean? You’re where right now? 
Mystery Man: At your house. 
Fred Madison: That’s fucking crazy, man. 
Mystery Man: Call me. Dial your number. Go ahead.

And giant winged mouth ate Holly Cherryblossom …

Oscar Peterson: We’re not like pop musicians who have to perform the same top ten tunes every night of a tour. 

Wont you let me drive your car ?

Ashes To Ashes 

Absorbing Evil From Immortality,

Gloom of The Angel Is Feeding Your Soul.

Creating Vortex Of Sin

You Make Humanity Crawl

Spear Of The Destiny

Is Rusting In Peace.

Israfels’ Voice is Singing For Me.

Mystery Of Life

Is Crawling in My Head.

Spirit Of might Is already Dead!

Ruins Of Heaven!

Fear Of Love!

Ashes To Ashes,

Dust To The Dust!

2006 წელი. 

სახელი: ხოსე სანპაილო ეგლესიანი. 

ეროვნება: მექსიკაში გადასახლებული ჰაიესტანელი

პროფესია: მეთუნუქე

ოჯახური მდგომარეობა: უსაბაბოდ ეჭვიანი მეუღლე

ჰობი: ზღვაოსნობა, კულინარია, ულვაში

” I’m sorry, but I don’t want to be an emperor. That’s not my business. I don’t want to rule or conquer anyone. I should like to help everyone, if possible, Jew, gentile, black man, white. We all want to help one another. Human beings are like that. We want to live by each other’s happiness — not by each other’s misery. We don’t want to hate and despise one another.
In this world there is room for everyone. And the good earth is rich and can provide for everyone. The way of life can be free and beautiful, but we have lost the way. Greed has poisoned men’s souls, has barricaded the world with hate, has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed. We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in. Machinery that gives abundance has left us in want. Our knowledge has made us cynical. Our cleverness, hard and unkind. We think too much and feel too little. More than machinery we need humanity. More than cleverness we need kindness and gentleness. Without these qualities, life will be violent and all will be lost.
The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together. The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men, cries out for universal brotherhood, for the unity of us all. Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world — millions of despairing men, women and little children — victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people. To those who can hear me, I say — do not despair. The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed — the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people and so long as men die, liberty will never perish. “

Sic Luceat Lux…

Charles Darwin “Animals, whom we have made our slaves, we do not like to consider our equal.”

Jorge Luis Borges “Reading is an activity subsequent to writing: more resigned, more civil, more intellectual.”

Franz Liszt “It is impossible to imagine a more complete fusion with nature than that of the Gypsy.”

Akira Kurosawa “In a mad world, only the mad are sane.”

Sophia Loren “Sex appeal is fifty percent what you’ve got and fifty percent what people think you’ve got.”