where is my love

Where - where is my love

Where - where is my love

Is my love in Helena
Eating sweet potato pies
Sure as hell won't be tellin ya
Even as much as a little white lie

Is my love in Tupelo
Whisperin down the blues
Knowing things he shouldn't know
And givin away what he cant use

Where - where is my love
Where - where is my love

Where - where is my love
Where - where is my love

Is my love in Birmingham
Making honey from the bees
Over joyed to be my man
And rollin up his flannel sleeves

Is my love in Gainesville
Pretty, radiant and warm
Drinkin whiskey til hes had his fill
Inspired by a summer storm

Where - where is my love
Where - where is my love


by lucinda williams

Dokkōdō

The Dokkodo (独行道 Dōkkōdō; "The Path of Aloneness" by Miyamoto Musashi (宮本 武蔵)

  1. Accept everything just the way it is.
  2. Do not seek pleasure for its own sake.
  3. Do not, under any circumstances, depend on a partial feeling.
  4. Think lightly of yourself and deeply of the world.
  5. Be detached from desire your whole life long.
  6. Do not regret what you have done.
  7. Never be jealous.
  8. Never let yourself be saddened by a separation.
  9. Resentment and complaint are appropriate neither for oneself or others.
  10. Do not let yourself be guided by the feeling of lust or love.
  11. In all things have no preferences.
  12. Be indifferent to where you live.
  13. Do not pursue the taste of good food.
  14. Do not hold on to possessions you no longer need.
  15. Do not act following customary beliefs.
  16. Do not collect weapons or practice with weapons beyond what is useful.
  17. Do not fear death.
  18. Do not seek to possess either goods or fiefs for your old age.
  19. Respect Buddha and the gods without counting on their help.[1]
  20. You may abandon your own body but you must preserve your honour.
  21. Never stray from the Way.

worms

those worms i am fighting with

i once had a friend named as sid

all die one by one no matter old or kid

losing this game bit by bit

ve dahası...

ve dahası...

sevgili

Dünya padişahın, kayserin, hakanın olsun;
Cehennem kötünün, cennet iyinin olsun;
Tesbih meleklerin olsun, temizlik Rızvan'ın:
Sevgili bizim olsun, canı canımız olsun.

şarap

Tanrı, "cennette şarap içeceksin" der;
Aynı tanrı nasıl şarabı haram eder?
Hamza bir Arab'ın devesini öldürmüş:
Şarabı yalnız ona haram etmiş peygamber.

March in March

22.3.2008 Pazar, Adana
22.3.2008 Sunday, Adana

Geriye gitmeyen, ilerleyen, özgür bir ülke için...
Marching for a country, always progressing and free..

"Coming Back To Life"

 
 

Where were you when I was burned and broken

While the days slipped by from my window watching

Where were you when I was hurt and helpless

Because the things you say and the things you do surround me

While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words

Dying to believe in what you heard

I was staring straight into the shining sun

 
 

Lost in thought and lost in time

While the seeds of lifeand the seeds of change were planted

Outside the rain fell dark and slow

While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastime

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the moment had arrived

For killing the past and coming back to life

 
 

I took a heavenly ride through our silence

I knew the waiting had begun

And headed straight..into the shining sun

 
 

 
 

Akılla bir konuşma

Akılla bir konuşmam oldu dün gece

Sana soracaklarım var,dedim

Sen ki her bilginin temelisin,

Bana yol göstermelisin.

Yaşamaktan bezdim, ne yapsam?

Birkaç yıl daha katlan, dedi.

Nedir;dedim bu yaşamak?

Bir düş,dedi; birkaç görüntü.

Evi barkı olmak nedir? Dedim;

Biraz keyfetmek için

Yıllar yılı dert çekmek, dedi.

Bu zorbalar ne biçim adamlar, dedim;

Kurt,köpek,çakal makal ,dedi.

Benim bu deli gönlüm,dedim;

Ne zaman akıllanacak?

Biraz daha kulağı burkulunca, dedi

Hayyam'ın bu sözlerine ne dersin,dedim

Dizmiş alt alta sözleri,

Hoşbeş etmiş derim,dedi.

 
 

Ömer Hayyam