<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34010479</id><updated>2011-12-15T05:21:00.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'>visions, dreams</title><subtitle type='html'>It's about absolutely nothing. It's only about visions and dreams...that kind of pieces that no one beside you will ever remember. Put your hope in here and follow the last drop of success. As a conclusion -we advertise visions and we dream more...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visionsromania.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34010479/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visionsromania.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Visions&amp;amp;Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03089560120014745622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34010479.post-115779990509547307</id><published>2006-09-09T13:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T14:05:05.103+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4699/3741/1600/Animation1.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4699/3741/320/Animation1.0.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34010479-115779990509547307?l=visionsromania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://visionsromania.blogspot.com/feeds/115779990509547307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34010479&amp;postID=115779990509547307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34010479/posts/default/115779990509547307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34010479/posts/default/115779990509547307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://visionsromania.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Visions&amp;amp;Dreams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03089560120014745622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34010479.post-115779750692989729</id><published>2006-09-09T12:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T13:25:06.950+03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>comentati orice . cat ati stat in burta mamei, sau poate a fost o eprubeta, cat a zburat barza cu voi si daca a mers drept sau a ocolit. era sanatoasa barza. poate a fost un erete, de ce fuge strutul in doua picioare, de ce obiectele patrate sunt colturoase, de ce nu este totul fin, de ce apa curge in jos si unde se duce toata spuma.daca la maternitate ne-au incurcat cu altii? daca ne-au luat mai devreme de acolo si ce faceam noi acolo si de ce nu ne-am cunoscut toti la maternitate.de ce nu vin straini in romania? si daca vin unde sunt? ce poarta? ce culoare au? sa stim si noi? sunt inalti? sau sunt foarte forte mici de nu se vad?&lt;br /&gt;ne-am nascut. de ce ne-au dat lapte? de sunt ei siguri ca asta vroiam noi sa bem la orice ora. poate noi ne doream sa dam chefuri la varsta aia si nu sa dormim noaptea ci ziua. poate vroiam sa muncim atunci ca sa ne odihnim acum. ne-au pus la gradinita si-n carucior. dar daca io vroiam role? si la gradinita eu de ce trebuia sa stau pe un scaun mic cu mainile la spate. sunt intreg. hy sa spun la toata lumea . sa ma bucur. sa fim si sa spunem tot.incearca acum sa stai mai mult cu mainile la spate .eu dupa un minut nu mai pot ma plictisesc. de ce m-au torturat?de ce baietii alearga dupa fete si nu fetele dupa ei? pentru ca sunt mai multe&lt;br /&gt;si ar trebui sa-si dea seama ca ne imputinam. unde se duce vremea frumoasa cand pleaca ? de ce in mare frigiderele sunt albe? de ce stai in facultate cei mai frumosi 25 de ani? de ce stam si nu alergam ? de ce au unii masini scumpe si nu avem toti cate un matiz? de ce daca ai o  idee buna o sa-ti fie furata sau o sa o vezi facuta de altcineva peste 100 de ani? de ce nu avem curaj? de ce in pomul din fata mea sunt frunze peste pungi,chiloti,carnati?de ce caldura frige si de ce dragostea ingheata? ce inseamna normal? dar inefabil? unde se duc gandacii ?de ce sunt doar atatea culori? de ce nu suntem polivalenti cu totii? de ce se pune problema oul sau gaina cand inca eu nu stiu ce este un ou daramite o gaina?de ce nu avem acelasi indice de refractie cu mediul ca sa fim invizibili? de ce nu reactionam mereu cu tot ce vrem, de ce nu crestem aur, de ce pierdem vremea si nu pierdem fite? de ce sunt oameni care stiu o gramda si nimeni nu stie de ei? si de ce trebuie sa-mi predea lectii unii care nu stiu?de ce valurile din mare nu merg mai departe pe uscat, de ce tre sa ne oprim la oriznt, si de ce limitele sunt doar visuri. de ce tangent de pi/2 nu exista, cine este pi? poatre fi simplificat? este prim? de ce "e" are o valoare si ln (e)=1 si de ce ln (a)=nu da UN NUMAR MAGIC. pana la urma cine a fost mai tare traian sau decebal? de ce? doar pentru ca ala a trait mai mult?cat dureaza istoria?cine o scrie?daca sunt niste pitici care scriu povesti cu care noi sa ne mandrim. de ce nu ne place tara noastra. si cum e a noastra. aveti vreunul din voi vreo actiune la ROMANIA? daca da .ziceti-mi si mie de unde le luati?ce va place cel mai mult? cu cine si cand?unde incepe inceputul si de ce exista momente zero . de ce avem nevoie de inceputuri si nu putem avea continuitate mereu.mark twain-"am trait multe catastrofe la viata mea.unele dintre ele nici nu s-au intamplat", in fine sau ceva de genul acesta. de ce in muzee nu se dau discoteci pe diferite teme? de ce tara noastra are de toate si eu nu stiu nimik. cum aflu? de la cine. hy sa pastam ceva. hy sa ne rebranduim. hy sa ne ridicam de unde suntem ca poate merge si in sus nu doar in jos. cu liftul , cu scarile, prin sarituri, levitand,urcandu-ne unii in saptele celorlalti pana ajungem acolo,cu o artificie...dar hy sa ne strangem sa ne zicem sa ne povestim sa ne intrebam sa ne raspundem sa ne iubim si 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