16 november 2014

Sončna nedelja

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Sonce, megla, sonce. Lep dan. Pisan. Sprehod za začetek, pospremljen z domačimi popsi. Odličen film za konec dneva. Utrujena legam spat. V nov teden. Držimo pesti za še več lepega!





Ob pravem času

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Tu in tam se mi zgodi, da sem na pravem mestu ob pravem času. :) Tako sem prejšnjo nedeljo priletela v Berlin in bila priča spustu 8000 balonov pod nočno nebo. Veličasten dogodek, nabit s čustvi in spomini. Zdi se, kot da smo včeraj gledali, kako končno pada betonska stena med "dvema" svetovoma, dejansko pa je tega že 25 let. Uf!







05 november 2014

Pismo

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"Because sending a letter is the next best thing to showing up personally at someone’s door. Ink from your pen touches the stationary, your fingers touch the paper, your saliva seals the envelope, your scent graces the paper. Something tangible from your world travels through machines and hands, and deposits itself in another’s mailbox; their world. Your letter is then carried inside as an invited guest. The paper that was sitting on your desk, now sits on another’s. The recipient handles the paper that you handled. Letters create a connection that modern and impersonal forms of communication will never replace." 
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