(Room of Angel رو حتما گوش کنین خیلی قشنگه- صحنه ی مرگ سینتیا در سایلنت هیل 4)

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این روزها زیاد از خونه بیرون نمی رم و با کتابای دانشگاه سرم رو گرم می کنم یا فیلم می بینم گاهی, وقت هایی هم که تنهام و حوصله ی هیچ کسی رو ندارم "فرندز" می بینم و می خندم...

نمی دونم...این جا هیچ چیز سر جاش نیست...

Avril Lavigne - Naked

I wake up in the morning
Put on my face
The one that's gonna get me
Through another day
Doesn't really matter
How I feel inside
'Cause life is like a game sometimes

Hi

I've read Virginia Woolf's Mrs Dalloway recently and enjoyed it very much! You can watch "The Hours" movie after reading this book, it's somehow related

Are we not all prisoners? She had read a wonderful play about a man who scratched on the wall of his cell, and she had felt that was true of life-one scratched on the wall. Despairing of human relationships (people were so difficult), she often went into her garden and got from her flowers a peace which men and women never gave her.

Mrs Dalloway by Virginia Woolf

Happy Persian New Year

xoxo

این هفته و در روزهای پایانی سال 90 با دوست خوبم پگاه یه سفر دو سه روزه رفتیم رشت...من که خیلی دوست داشتم و الان با یه حس تازه و نو به نوروز و سالی که قراره چند روز دیگه آغاز بشه نگاه می کنم:) تو راه رشت "رنج های ورتر جوان" گوته رو دوباره شروع کردم و بعد از خواندن چند صفحه ی اول کتاب ذوباره جنون را حس کردم, آشفتگی و پریشانی که به آرامی به سمت لایه های درونی ناخودآگاه آدم می خزد...

امیدوارم چهارشنبه سوری به همه تون خوش گذشته باشه - من که خواب بودم!

گرچه به این پست بی ربطه ولی این هم یه عکس باحال از جیمز فرانکو بعد از مدت ها...

از یکشنبه این هفته خواهرم رسما دانشجوی دانشگاه هنر شیراز شد...

حالا خانواده ی ما وارد یه دوره ی جدید می شه, من از پایان امتحان ها سفر نرفته بودم برای همین کوله رو برداشتم و راه افتادم...یه شب اصفهان موندم,  زیر بارون روی سی و سه پل نشستم و به زاینده رود خیره شدم, چه شبی بود! یه حس عجیبی داشتم, از وقتی از اصفهان رفتیم اولین بار بود که دوباره کنار زاینده رود می نشستم. جمعه صبح هم به طرف شیراز حرکت کردم؛ دو سالی می شد که شیراز نرفته بودم و دلم برای خیلی چیزای این شهر تنگ شده بود! دوستای قدیمی ام رو دیدم, تو حافظیه فال گرفتم گرچه اگه من رو بشناسین می دونین که تو عمرم یه بار هم حافظ نخوندم یا فال نگرفتم:) ولی خب از مرغ عشق اون پیرمرده خوشم اومد دیگه! خلاصه این که گفتم چون از فیسبوک خیلی خوشم نمیاد اینا رو این جا بنویسم. و امروز صبح هم رسیدم تهران, بعد از ظهر کلاس داستان بلند و نمایشنامه معاصر داشتیم...

Hi All

Best Wishes for All of You and Your Beloved Ones...

امروز صبح كه از خواب بيدار شدم برف مي باريد...

با ديدن درختان برف گرفته ي حياط خونه مون به ياد زمستان در پهنه ي فانوس افتادم، برف براي من با زمستان نارنيا در كتاب "شير، كمد، جادوگر" سي.اس. لويس پيوند خورده!

"هر پديده اي ذهني است.

معنايش مهم نيست

مهم اين است كه

نزد تو چه مفهومي دارد."

                                ريچارد باخ - يادداشت هاي مرد فرزانه

Hey

I can't help listening to Alexander Rybak's albums these days! Many times I cried with this song by Alexander Rybak, it takes you to a dark and horrible day for 13 horses struggling for their lives in the sea and all this feelings on wings of imagination... it fills you with sorrow and agony

Thirteen Horses - Alexander Rybak
Album: Fairy-tales
Thirteen horses, swimming in the sea
Waiting for someone to find them
Their ship is gone, and now they are alone
With water everywhere around them

The men were saved, from the sinking ship
Right before it started, to burn
And while they're safe, their loyal friends need help
Patiently waiting for their turn

  Thirteen horses, swimming in the sea
They don't even know, it's pointless
The pride remains, but this time it won't help
They used to be so tall, and suddenly they're small

There's a couple, way too far behind
Soon they will be out of sight
But then who cares, they're dying anyway
All of them are doomed this night

  Eleven horses, swimming in the sea
The sea they thought was just a river
They're used to this, it's probably just a race
That helps to ease their minds, but where's the finish line

The night groes dark, the body wants to rest
It hurts to breathe, and still they do their best
They want to live, no matter for how long
Their thoughts have disappeared, 'cause now they're pretty scared

  Seven horses, struggling in the sea
Waiting for someone to find them
They don't look back, 'cause what's the point of that
There's only death behind them

They cry for help, but help will never come
They don't know where to swim, or where they're swimming from
They try to swim some more, when panic starts to spread
They're swimming into shore, but only in their heads

The 3 last horses, dying in a sea
Shouting of their cries for no one
They're born to win, they're screaming in their hearts
The strength of thousand men, they're fighting 'till the end

The sun is up, birds are everywhere
They're flying high, surfing in the air
It's nice to live, when life is such a bless
One horse that swims, it seems to be the last

The thirteenth horse, has always been the best
His owner will be proud, but now he wants to rest
He's longing for his home, the girl will give him food
'Good boy', she'll say, together they will play

  Thirteen horses, swimming in the sea
Soon they will be gone forever
And while they swim, one thing still remains
And that's the hope that never dies

It never dies
It never dies

I watched the movie yesterday and I should say that I loved it, it was awesome! I've been hearing about it for years but never a chance to go through the story until last night. It reminded me of Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte and Frankenstein by Mary Shelly

Le Fantôme de l'Opéra (English: The Phantom of the Opera) is a novel by French writer Gaston Leroux. It was first published as a serialisation in "Le Gaulois" from September 23, 1909 to January 8, 1910. Initially, the story sold very poorly upon publication in book form and was even out of print several times during the twentieth century; it is overshadowed by the success of its various film and stage adaptations. The most notable of these were the 1925 film depiction, Ken Hill's 1976 musical at the Theatre Royal Stratford East followed twelve years later by Andrew Lloyd Webber's 1986 musical, and Andrew Lloyd Webber and Joel Schumacher's 2004 film

The Phantom of the Opera -2004 film

The Phantom of the Opera is a 2004 film adaptation of Andrew Lloyd Webber's 1986 musical of the same name, which in turn was based on the French novel Le Fantôme de l'Opéra by Gaston Leroux. Directed by Joel Schumacher, the film was also produced and co-written by Lloyd Webber. The Phantom of the Opera stars Gerard Butler in the title role, Emmy Rossum as Christine Daaé, as well as Patrick Wilson, Miranda Richardson, Minnie Driver and Jennifer Ellison

The film was announced as early as 1989, but production only started in 2002 due to Webber's divorce and Schumacher's busy career. It was entirely shot at Pinewood Studios, with scenarios also being depicted with the help of miniatures and computer graphics. Most of the actors had no singing experience, and had to receive music lessons. The Phantom of the Opera grossed approximately $154 million worldwide, and received mixed to negative reviews, praising the visuals but criticizing the writing and directing