Words are beautiful but restricted. They're very masculine, with a compact frame. But voice is over the dark, the place where there's nothing to hang on: it comes from a part of yourself that simply knows, expresses itself, and is.
Last night we went to the amazing concert of
Justin Nozuka… God!, what a breath taking voice he has… even though I haven’t
been following him for so long, the minute my friend introduced me to his music
I was sold. He really has the talent to take you away in his music and he is handsome
as well… the hall was filled with screaming girls with dreamy eyes.. My feet
hurt though, of standing and waiting, but when Justin came on all was good
again.. I hoped he would’ve sang Save Him or After Tonight, but he focused on
his new album ‘ Ulysees’ and his new single was called Right By You.. you
should defiantly listen to his music… I promise you, you will not be disappointed.
Also what I have noticed was that he was so humble which made the experience so
much more enjoyable. Thank you for your lovely songs Justin…
It all made sense when
I watched the season 14 episode 2 of South Park: The Tale of Scrotie
Mcboogerballs. I can’t even explain what South Park means to me and Vanilla but
let me tell you this, it was AHA moment.
This book, let me tell
you about this book. It started with me searching for something to read. I
usually go to Bol.com that’s a online bookstore like Amazon and I go through
all the booklists and also what bol.com recommends me to read. When to my
surprise I stumbled upon on this little orange illustrated book. With the title
: Catcher In The Rye. I thought that I have seen or heard about this book
somewhere but it never caught my attention. The book is considered a classic
and I love reading classics, so I bought the book. Eventually it just lay on my
bookshelf. I Did not read it, even
forgot that I had the book. But time had passed and there were new leaves on
the trees and I had nothing to read anymore. I decided to go through my
bookcase and bookshelf’s and found this orange illustrated book again. “hmm” I
said to myself. The book wasn’t really thick so I thought why not read it.
It was a cold winter in RUSSIA we only had
vodka and zakyska … Wait that’s not how I wanted to start….;p I was born in
Ukraine in a town that’s called Tokmak where my grandma still lives. On 17
march 1995 at 8:45 I left my save and protected home which was my mom’s belly and
took my first breath in this world. And now 19 years later here I am over 2000
km across the world from my birthplace living and breathing in Amsterdam.