This Means War

I swear I was about to write a post about summer and how beautiful these sunny days are - and the winter is peeping throughout the window again! What's happening here? one day I  wear a short T, and the next, my thick (yet very beautiful) winter-coat...
Yes, I know it's still March, but history has proved over and over that when Pesach (a jewish holiday) arrives, we fill our pockets with nuts and welcom the spring. But now our pockets will probably tear and we'll have to beg for the spring to come.
Don't get me wrong - I'm a huge fan of winter, as I've said over and over again in this blog. It's serene, it's beautiful and fills you with hope. But still - there is such a thing as too much winter, and I think I have reached this point - I want Spring. I want wite clouds, blue sky and a timid sun greeting us from time to time. I want to wear a bright skirt and sandals and go for a walk in the garden, and - above all - I want me and my love to be able to do a picnic without freezing our a**es off after just 2 hours...
But I think I'm complaining too much and it's only morning, so I'll just leave you with some more pics from the snowy friday we had a couple of weeks ago, and say some worlds about "This Means War".
We're talking here about one of the best films of 2012. It's truely a phenomenon - men see this film and go out satisfied of all the action and laughs, and girls go out loving Reese Witherspoon again. With Chris Pine and Tom Hardy on the cast who can be wrong? And they are even funny!... Seriously - I loved this film so much that I've watched it twice, and I won't mind seeing it again. It's highly recommended.

 

 

 

Gloomy Afternoon

I'm not sure what it is, I'm not sure how to deal with it, I'm not sure where it's coming from - but I think it's fear. I'll try to explain - I guess experiencing so much happiness, tasting from the fruit of joy and love only makes life much scarier, cause now that you've tasted it, now that you know how it feels, it'll be much harder to lose. Actually it will be devastating.

Sunset at wintery Jerusalem, fear in my heart of the approaching night.. I'm happy more than I can contain.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p5wota5vQCU

Placebo/ Running Up That Hill
It doesn't hurt me.
You wanna feel how it feels?
You wanna know, know that it doesn't hurt me?
You wanna hear about the deal I'm making?
You be running up that hill
You and me be running up that hill

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building.
If I only could, oh...

You don't wanna hurt me,
But see how deep the bullet lies.
Unaware that I'm tearing you asunder.
There's a thunder in our hearts, baby.
So much hate for the ones we love?
Tell me, we both matter, don't we?

You, be running up that hill
You and me, be running up that hill
You and me won't be unhappy.

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
Be running up that building,
If I only could, oh...

C'mon, baby, c'mon, c'mon, darling,
Let me steal this moment from you now.
C'mon, angel, c'mon, c'mon, darling,
Let's exchange the experience...

And if I only could,
Make a deal with God,
And get him to swap our places,
Be running up that road,
Be running up that hill,
With no problems

A Hard Rain's Falling Down

Bob Dylan - A Hard Rain's A Gonna Fall

Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin'
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin'
I saw a white ladder all covered with water
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin'
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin'
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin'
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony
I met a white man who walked a black dog
I met a young woman whose body was burning
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow
I met one man who was wounded in love
I met another man who was wounded with hatred
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin'
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten
Where black is the color, where none is the number
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin'
But I'll know my song well before I start singin'
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EKuaGBGOii0&feature=related

Purple Rain, Let it Rain

It's raining like hell and I'm walking around with an unexplained and huge smile on my face. Disturbing you might say, how can she love rain?.. Well I do, because when it rains it's like the world is purifying itself, sending to the gutters all negativity, pain and sorrow. And after that - a new world is borne, giving you new hope, new and naive joy and peacefulness, and the belief that now everything's gonna be ok.

Have a new and wonderful year everybody!! I know I will :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KAUuqy09mOs

First Week

The first week at first week at my new home quite truthfully - wasn't that challenging. A bit of cooking, a bit of running from place to place, a bit of organizing my clothes a bit. But the special thing was on another level - for the first time in my life I'm not feeling guilty that I'm doing what I want.

I've had an interesting conversation with my mother and my psychologist. I think that at last my mother is begining to understand that her obsession with meddling in my life is a problem she needs to deal with on her own, and that I'm a 22 year old woman now, and I have every right to live my life as I want to.

And what an amazing week it's been! It's becoming cooler and rainier over here, which in invites great fashion, but also lost of serenity for me (as I've said in one of the previous posts about the winter). It's kinda funny when I come to think of it - I just smile all the time and take things more easily. I've finally proven myself to myself - I stood up to my parents, moved out, and maybe even found somebody to love ;)

I can really be proud of myself.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRt2jX1kaYo

have a great weekend!

 

(thank's Nooja!!)

Views from the Early Noon...

If only there were 25 hours a day I could have blogged more.
But 24 hours are sufficient to be happy - feeling positive about the future, and that's all that matters :)

http://www.youtube.com/user/dydb3#p/u/44/9LtPI24KJOI

Missing Arctic Monkeys. Enjoy these pics from another wintery day at the University.

Say Hello to My Lovely Friend

The winter.

When it's burning hot from the coldness outside - I'm happy. I truely am. And it's not only because of the great fashion that the winter presents (layers, colors, and general cosiness). It's also because in the winter I feel alive. The freezing wind that slithers through the clothes, the amazing beauty of a wet city and the flourishing of trees, flowers and bushes - they all make the winter a great time to look around and appreciate the world we're living in.

This winter is going to be a time of change for me, and the time when I'll be, for the first time of my life, moving out to live by myself. And it's such a good time to be living in....