Hey, Zombies! I Choose Life!

All of us living people have been given birth, but not all of us are given life. Most of us exist , but not live. After all these making all the plans for the day, watching TV, talking on the phone with friends, and so on, people just exist, but does not live. Every man is still one of those millions of drab zombies, whose names are forgotten, even by they themselves ... To live - it's different thing, to live – is being not afraid to be yourself, do not be afraid to make mistakes, do not be afraid to be bright and memorable, to spend time of your life so that there will be nary a regret about the past. Here it is - real life! Hey, zombies! I choose life!

Gentle Python Of Fatigue

Fatigue is like a python, it chokes you, slowly but steadily and firmly, gently and inevitably deadly seriously. So hard that you do not even admit the thought to resist it. Fatigue is of cold blood, it warms from your warm and gets warmer and warmer, calms and lulls you, and then slowly swallows you. And then you look at the clock, work is in the same condition as it has been before, but a few hours are just lost, you simply have slept, and this python of fatigue has broken your body gently ...

Obstacles And Difficulties

There are always obstacles and difficulties and they will be always. Whining about what they do exist is useless. We need to see the goal clearly, the high goal and go to it overcoming all the obstacles and difficulties. The very fact that the struggle for something is a huge step towards the goal. If this fight is sensible and uncompromising, self-sacrificing your success always will come. Talent and hard work are parents of the real success.

Life In 100 Words

I found a literary embodiment of the track the_maaaigs - values. Let me remind you the text of the song: "The apartment, the car, the wife, the bank account. Why? Everyone lives so. " The literary version of this idea, was written by Russian author Igor Aglitskiy:

English translated by Vasyl Puzanov

Cradle. Diapers. Crying.
Word. Step. Cold. Physician.
Legwork. Toys. Brother.
Yard. Swing. Kindergarten.
School. F. C. A.
Ball. Tripping. Gypsum. Bed.
Fight. Blood. Broken nose.
Yard. Friends. Hangouts. Force.
Institute. Spring. Bushes.
Summer. Examinations. Failed test.
Beer. Vodka. Gin with ice.
Coffee. Examinations. Diploma.
Romanticism. Love. Star.
Hands. Lips. Sleepless nights.
Wedding. Mother-in-law. Test. Trap.
Quarrel. Club. Friends. Glass.
House. Work. House. Family.
Sun. Summer. Snow. Winter.
Son. Diapers. Cradle.
Stress. Mistress. Bed.
Business. Money. Plan. Rush.
TV. Series.
Dacha. Cherries. Marrows.
Gray. Migraine. Glasses.
Grandson. Diapers. Cradle.
Stress. Pressure. Bed.
Heart. Kidney. Bones. Physician.
Speeches. Coffin. Farewell. Crying.

(c) Igor Aglitskiy., 2001.

Color Things Are Existing!

Concentrating only on the black and white things we forget that color things are existing also. Yes, the most of color things today are vulgar and false but they are, and it is stupid to ignore them ... Color things are also necessary to know as well as black and white things ... It is strange, but to understand the most basic things you need most of the time, effort and wisdom ... This world is inhumanly difficult it is in its simplicity ...

Weekday Blues

I got up in the morning, prayed, did my morning exercises, went into the bath. Everything is OK, but I’m still sad ... And the sadness is so doomed, so deep, so calm, and so natural, like the blues. Maybe this is the weekday blues?

Real Industrial

Do you know what real industrial is? This is when you sit at home and on the floor above builders make a repair. You are enjoying the sound of instruments, the scrap beats, the hammering and you think, can take your sensitive recorder, and visit them to ask to record all the sounds. Maybe you will take some samples for your new track! After all, no music editor will give you the true depth of the sound of a real drill or a real factory machine ...