tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50326421311975436812024-03-19T12:52:41.997+02:00Welcome to the garden of EdenEdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.comBlogger114125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-60231306133139006682012-07-04T00:19:00.001+03:002012-07-04T00:36:43.982+03:00The Doors - The Ghost SongHello All!<br />
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On 3rd of July 41 years ago was the day when Jim Morrison left the material world... I hope he rests in peace and please, allow me to share one of my fave songs of the doors..<br />
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Yours,<br />
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Eden xx<br />
<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_Z01YA1RgBg?fs=1" width="459"></iframe>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-53969299242874218912011-09-30T16:16:00.000+03:002011-09-30T16:16:21.269+03:00Anne Akiko Meyers Mendelssohn Violin Concerto in E MinorDear Friends,<br /><br /><br />Enjoying my last minutes at work before the weekend, i would like to share with you my most favourite melody for "working atmosphere" :))Felix Mendelssohn's Violin Concerto in E minor, Op. 64.... Enjoy! :)<br /><br />I hope all of You are well and wish you a lovely weekend ahead! :))<br /><br />Yours,<br /><br />hard-working Eden<br /><br /><iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p08izmpPy0s?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-16162135425971217662011-07-28T19:19:00.000+03:002011-07-28T19:19:43.810+03:00Underworld Evolution soundtrack - The Undertaker<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/js_4z_rn7-k?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe><br /><br />Hello, my dearest ones!<br /><br />How's your summer going? I hope you all are having fun at the seaside! At least you :))) Because i am stuck at work until mid of August... <br />Happy summer and enjoy my fave song from Underworld 2! :)<br /><br />P.S.<br />Maynard is genius :)<br /><br />Yours,<br />all hot EdenEdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-20975379660883254562011-06-23T01:19:00.001+03:002011-06-23T01:20:55.948+03:00Tool - SoberHello, Everyone :)<br /><br />Just a quick share of a nice song good night :)<br />And to let You All know i am still around, just trying studying and writing my PhD thesis and also a newbie in a new job and..well... quite a busy social life, LOL!<br />I hope You are all well!<br />See you sooner, i hope ;)<br /><br />Hugs<br /><br />Yours,<br />Eden fallen asleep <br /><br />P.S.<br />Aaaand... enjoy one of my fave songs :) (just love Maynard ;)))<br /><br /><iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GqmRDV0a_70?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""></iframe>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-63182407939611689362010-12-08T15:20:00.000+02:002010-12-08T15:20:00.142+02:00Five To One (Live Roundhouse London)<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9DfG1SNydnc?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br />Hello, my dear friends!<br /><br />I would just like to note the day today with the Students celebration and the birthday of Jim Morrison and owuld like to greet all the former, current and future students wth their celebration and i wish you all the best!<br /><br />Regards!<br /><br />Yours,<br /><br />Eden<br /><br />P.S.<br />Happy birthday, Jim! Will always love you :)Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-76999746265857604722010-08-28T02:34:00.002+03:002010-08-28T02:54:21.172+03:00Depeche Mode Dirt Cover<div><div>Hello, Everyone!</div><div>
<br /></div><div>Long time no see (and this turns out to be getting into a bad habit, indeed!)!</div><div>Dis you miss me? :) I certainly did, but i started a new job (finally!) on a full time and was hardly able to reach home, fridge, shower and pillow.. you know.. i turned into those nine to fivers, and it was hard... and fun! I really love it, though sometimes i am catching myself remembering the words of a very wise friend, who once told me (and i just laughed at that time freelancerly immaculate) that the homicidal thoughts contribute to the healthy work atmosphere.. And i bet, if he reads this, would just glance with that i-told-you look, asking if my methods of dispatch were too creative :)</div><div>Anyway.. as a typical nine to fiver, at Friday early night i am just dying for my soft pillow, so will just leave you with one of my most favourite songs (from my early uni years), which i by accident finally succeeded to find on youtube :) Enjoy that fantastic one and have fun! O=)</div><div>
<br /></div><div>Yours,</div><div>
<br /></div><div>I-am-the-sleepy-fire-of-life-Eden</div><div>
<br /></div><div>xxx</div><div>
<br /></div><div>P.S.</div><div>i too much miss you and my blog, so, i am hereby solemnly promising that i will keep up on much more frequently (but only in case my Boss keeps me alive ;)) <3</div></div><div>
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<br /></div><object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/QjkOl67k0LM/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QjkOl67k0LM?fs=1&hl=en_US"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QjkOl67k0LM?fs=1&hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-78319757801976704792010-06-29T03:18:00.001+03:002010-06-29T03:46:16.416+03:00Rammstein - Du Hast - Sofia, Bulgaria, 23.06.2010<div>Hello, dear Friends :))</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>How are You? Hope all is well with You All!!!</div><div>I just wanted to make a quick note here, devoted to the Sonisphere Festival in Sofia, Bulgaria (22-23. 06.2010) and to share with You the most exciting moment i witnessed there :)))</div><div>There are much better videos from the concerts, but in this one You can actually hear the singing crowd, which was completely enchanting.. I just stopped for a second, looked around and i suddenly was filled by the magic and the incredible power of the united voices of 50 000 singing people...</div><div>(my poor LG couldn't bare the bass, but still recorded the voices of the fans..awesome :))))</div><div>I wish You could be there just at that special moment... Thanks to Rammstein for that :)</div><div><br /></div><div>I will try to write more and upload some pics, when i learn how to get them out of my phone (the problem with the smart phones is that they are smarter than us.. you know ;))</div><div><br /></div><div>see you and enjoy!</div><div><br /></div><div>Yours, Eden</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/dIG_HqL6kVc/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dIG_HqL6kVc&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dIG_HqL6kVc&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-640721980227113052010-03-09T11:16:00.003+02:002010-03-09T11:28:40.733+02:00Кръговрат: или история за магарешки бодил, дъжд и феяHello, my dear friends :)<br /><br />Happily i found one very old short story i have written, while still being at high school... I am just posting it here, to be sure at least this part will survive...<br /><br />Enjoy your reading ;)<br /><br /><br />Посвещава се на Crying Brolly а.к.а. А.Т. Така и никога не ти казах, че те обичам.. Надявам се, че където и да си, си щастлив.. Винаги ще пазя спомена за теб и онази зимна разходка в люлинските гори в сърцето ми..<br /><br /><div class="postrow"> <h2 class="title icon icon0"> Кръговрат (Или една история за магарешки бодил, дъжд и фея:)</h2> <div class="content has_ad"> <div id="post_message_81592"> <blockquote class="postcontent restore "> Кацнало в цикламената сърцевина на разцъфнал магарешки бодил, едно мъниче, подобно на приказна фея, ми се усмихна добродушно, загадъчно и състрадателно. Тя не се учуди от стъписването ми, нито от моето смешно и комично изражение на безкрайна изненада. А аз , аз бях смаяна. И кой на мое място не би се смаял, ако изведнъж, както си върви , се просне с целия си ръст на една зелена поля с магарешки бодили, се окажете лице в лице с живо същество, голямо, колкото Палечка! Тогава? Най-малко всеки би си помислил, че сънува.<br />Чувала бях и за вълшебните създания от страната на детелините…С абсолютната сигурност, че сънувам, въпреки болките от натъртванията по тялото ми, както и подутините, и ожулванията по ръцете и коленете ми, аз бавно се изправих и с тихи охкания и ахкания, приседнах до Плачещата върба, която така и не бях забелязала по-рано. Плахо протегнах ръка, за да поема моя сладък сън. И сънят дойде – изящното мъниче пристъпи лекичко по килима от пурпурните пухчета на бодила и още по-грациозно скочи в ръката ми седна спокойно , сгъна си крачетата, обви ги с ръчички и положи брадичка върху коленете си…Проблесна светкавица, нейде проехтя гръм. Започнаха да падат капки, едри и бавни, но засилващи се с всяка изминала секунда…Ние двете бяхме застанали под Върбата, която ни пазеше от яростта на стихията. Около нас се образува водна стена, а ние сякаш бяхме островче зеленина с няколко розовеещи се, примамващи и бодящи растения. Беше толкова странно…Как само до преди миг беше средата на горещо, жизнено лято; небето бе съвършено чисто, като синята хармония не бе нарушавана дори от едно заблудено облаче. А изведнъж? Гърмеше, присвятваше, звукът от бурята плашеше, но същевременно унасяше и приспивно нашепваше омайна мелодия, на която от време на време пригласяха гръмотевиците, които изскачаха изпод колесницата на всемогъщия червенокос бог Тор… Всичко наоколо се размиваше, накъдето и да погледнеш беше сиво, мъгливо и неопределено и изглежда всички бури по земята се бяха скупчили над нас…А ние си седяхме под върбата, която беше всичко друго, но не и плачеща- по скоро беше най-сухото и сигурно място на света. Какво ставаше? Наистина беше много странно. Гледах се отстрани. Съвсем спокойна, толкова отнесена, със замечтани, удавени нейди в незнайното очи…, а до мен? Малката ми фея, сладка, усмихната. Учудвах се от самата себе си. Как можех да си седя там, под Плачещата върба, която сякаш бе херметизирана и ни закриляше…; и до мен да седи мъничето, детенце, което беше на милиарди звездни години по- далеч от мен в мисловно отношение? Може би ще се запитате от къде ли го знаех? Беше достатъчно само да се взреш в погледа му. Това детенце, което между другото имаше най-чаровните златни очи и руса, хвърчаща, къса косичка, стигаща някъде до ушите му, беше в своята дребничка обвивка толкова мъдро, притежаваше толкова познание и житейски опит, за каквито аз дори не бях и чувала. Едва ли бих осъзнала, че може да съществува нещо подобно, ако то само не се беше показало. Привлече ме с необикновеността си и ме омагьоса с усмивката си и с онзи спокоен и същевременно питащ поглед, толкова наивен и мъдър… Можеха ли двете неща да вървят ръка за ръка? Е, явно да, след като при мен седеше една феичка, която бе нежна като снежинка, момиченце на вид, а толкова умна и проницателна, сякаш знаеше всичко… Да, каквото и да си говорим, количеството не значи качество и пред себе си имах един необорим и неопровержим, усмихващ се, русокос факт.<br />В този миг, дълъг колкото вечността, просто си седях, прегърнала коленете си (взех пример от моята съседка на полянката) и мислите ми се рееха из небесата, високо над гръмоносните облаци, издигаха се над земната сивота и обвързващо-материалното и се извисяваха към светлия безкрай на непознатото отвъд облаците. После се завръщаха, като с мъка си проправяха път през пороя, през дъждовните капки, които сякаш си бяха поставили за цел да засенчат със скоростта си дори и слънчевите лъчи… Все пак, след известно време, окаляни, умърсени от калта и нечистите частици, които се носеха във въздуха, се добираха до спасителното островче под купола на Плачещата върба и сякаш минали през филтър, нахлуваха възбудено в главичката ми, която едва ги побираше, след като те ме удавяха в безкрайна и крайно интересна информация за местата, които са видели, посетили…и са изоставили, за да се върнат при мен! Прекрасните ми! Моите верни приятели- мислите!<br />А небето, натежало като олово , заплашваше всеки момент да смаже Земята като смъртоносен, защитен механизъм в египетска пирамида.<br />Пък аз просто си седях и изпращах мислите ми да обикалят света, а после да ми разказват за всички онези неща, които са видели… сякаш и аз съм била там. Значи е истина, че не съществуват граници за онова, което желаеш? Аз се пренасях чрез мислите си по света, на всяко знайно и незнайно кътче от творенията на Природата, без дори да ми се наложи да изляза от моето убежище, топло, уютно, цветно… Но имах чувството, че нещо се губи, че нещо липсва. Наблюдавах се от страни и … Седях си там, на безопастност, защитена… Страхливка! Да, ти си седиш там и не смееш да излезеш сама, да напуснеш хармоничния си остров на блаженство в средата на нищото.<br />И как да изляза? Отвъд водната стена… Там е студено, сиво, незнайно. Имах чувството, че около мен светът се срутваше в някакъв сив ад… Всичко градено хиляди години се рушеше и наводняваше пред погледа ми, а жалките отломки потъваха на дъното на океан от сиви глъбини от … от какво ли?<br />Небето се продънваше и рушеше пред погледа ми, а аз най-спокойно си седях в мълчаливата компания на русокосата фея и го наблюдавах съвсем невъзмутимо. Защо ли не изпитвах никаква тъга? Дори и струничка на съжаление? Аз всъщност никога не съм била част от този свят. Минавала съм покрай него и той край мен, докосвали сме се, но никога не сме се смесвали…Сблъсъкът с новоразкритата действителност бе потресаващ.<br />“Жалко!…”, чух да минава през мислите ми. Това беше нещо чуждо и тихичко, но ме стресна и разбуди от унеса.Досега не си бяхме проговаряли с феята. Нямахме нужда от разговори… Думи! Те понякога са толкова чужди. Какъв смисъл имаше да говорим? Просто се познавахме, не беше нужно да си говорим, за да се разбираме… Достатъчен беше само поглед, мимика, жест…, но преди нея? Преди това крехко и феерично момиченце с удивителни златни очи и подкупваща усмивка да се появи изневиделица в живота ми, с кого бях? С кого се разбирах с или без думи? След като не съм била част от този свят, тогава от кой? Към какво принадлежа? Може ли да съм била съвсем сама?<br /><br /><br /><br />Once upon a time there was a little girl, who wanted to hear the scream of the Butterfly...And the butterfly whispered her..."Remember that what we do in life, echoes in eternity!"<br /><br />Декември, 2001<br />Всички права запазени!<br /></blockquote> </div> </div> </div>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-70856601260621257112010-02-16T13:06:00.005+02:002010-02-16T13:21:24.074+02:00Good night, children BG show or "Лека нощ, деца" :)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWRATRw9mXdUMwwGNxXr8KfoA44ABMuX6V0xcLVinknTG3Hge3RYrGWTo8xFBzMmQLE1PLpTkrguWSUVcxLGEzuEFuAltCd92KNEoxXGbQciKYZPzmceWWHQwy7kSAjPHUDDAdGIskv27d/s1600-h/19632_1077167584690_1691271251_136340_6171095_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWRATRw9mXdUMwwGNxXr8KfoA44ABMuX6V0xcLVinknTG3Hge3RYrGWTo8xFBzMmQLE1PLpTkrguWSUVcxLGEzuEFuAltCd92KNEoxXGbQciKYZPzmceWWHQwy7kSAjPHUDDAdGIskv27d/s400/19632_1077167584690_1691271251_136340_6171095_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438796277988877922" border="0" /></a><br />Hello, my dear friends :)<br /><br />Today, after browsing around in my facebook, i found a group, called "Growing up in the 90s" :))<br />And you can imaginehow for more than an hour i was reading comments and looking at pictures, uploaded by total strangers and as if uploaded and said by me, myself... it was incredible!<br />Congratulations to the author of this facebook group, the best i have ever seen there!<br />And of nostalgy or something else, i decided to share a smal particle of my childhood, my happiest moments in life, when eevryhting was so uneventful, pure, beautiful and unforgetable..<br /><br />The children of today will never understand us, the children of yesterday, which is normal, but still.. sad.. Ii didnt have a mobile phone, or a personal laptop, or 1000 tv channels, or the knowledge of google, or skype and facbook, but i was playing outside, having fun with my friends, surrounded by the living Nature.. i had my elbows and knees always bleeding, i knew all the home numbers of my friends, i was collecting movie pics from the newspapres, i was reading tones of real paper books, i was visiting the library, i was building sand castles, i was laughing with my friends, running on the streets, climbing the trees, breathing clearer air...<br /><br />and i loved it..<br /><br />Yours, one very nostalgic EdenEdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-45546913583703724602010-01-06T02:04:00.003+02:002010-01-06T02:06:16.623+02:00Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!Hello, my dear friends!<br /><br />Just a quick note to wish you all a great new year, lots of fun, great health and more and more of what you love the most!<br /><br />hugs!<br /><br />Yours, Eden<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYwhMdYXnyUaDN53fpm8YYwsPNaf7SBK31BgBDl3Xs3HWU30n0xcBIGp73lCGotYqMco9rj8GSL8Nbujtqdjky3r8mQbqrpfgmZTVx2Qglnpagi_4Bi8HphioAVa7KKAmIxnK6IV5NpZYM/s1600-h/13048_1295484395561_1483864701_816040_2533108_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYwhMdYXnyUaDN53fpm8YYwsPNaf7SBK31BgBDl3Xs3HWU30n0xcBIGp73lCGotYqMco9rj8GSL8Nbujtqdjky3r8mQbqrpfgmZTVx2Qglnpagi_4Bi8HphioAVa7KKAmIxnK6IV5NpZYM/s400/13048_1295484395561_1483864701_816040_2533108_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423411346629055138" border="0" /></a>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-45284306210042720822009-11-13T03:25:00.003+02:002009-11-13T03:40:32.710+02:00few hours before my birth hour...Hello, dear friends :)<br /><br />here i am, 3 hours before my birthday... :)<br />This year it finally is on friday, 13th.. isnt it spooky? :D<br />It missed it last time it was supposed to be on friday, because of the leap year..<br />But now it is a fact :)<br />Last time it was like this, was while i was in highschool..i remember that i had a very important maths test and we all were studying in the breaks, and my schoolmates were greeting me in between :D<br />it was very exciting..<br />Now.. just few hours away from getting older... i am sitting here in the darkness and the loneliness of my chamber, tears flowing down my face... no reason.. i guess i amjust overwhelmed by empotions and exhaustion...<br />i had a very long day today and just wished to mention here few words before getting older :D<br /><br />i wish myself all the best as well as to you, dear friends and leaving here a smile from me, i wish you a good night...<br /><br />Yours,<br />Eden<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu38tdjAPo_qMFApRuOe0xVlnBrWCiiw1G0sfgNi1c1Kd8KpJWVL72ijEGUGubmzGq6jw01oC7hs9YUWG5HajVUyLQX3sTdzSkPu6qR2Sdguo5YhDTwFtw6_4-_fjqbqL30TrHGyJ2C3DS/s1600-h/hp-fix.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu38tdjAPo_qMFApRuOe0xVlnBrWCiiw1G0sfgNi1c1Kd8KpJWVL72ijEGUGubmzGq6jw01oC7hs9YUWG5HajVUyLQX3sTdzSkPu6qR2Sdguo5YhDTwFtw6_4-_fjqbqL30TrHGyJ2C3DS/s400/hp-fix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403396854545141810" border="0" /></a>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-30161721700947017982009-11-10T02:15:00.005+02:002009-11-10T02:32:51.466+02:00REM - Everybody hurts... or the duplex meaning...<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><object height="350" width="425">Since i was clicking too much on the send button..</object></p><p><object height="350" width="425">i will use this opportunity to dedicate this song to Luca and to thank him for everything he did for me..<br /></object></p><p>i wish you well!</p><p>yours,</p><p> expersonalEden<br /></p><p>:)<br /></p><p><object height="350" width="425"><param value="http://youtube.com/v/S2N_uvnvGbI" name="movie"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/S2N_uvnvGbI" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></p></div>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-22267896873303825222009-11-10T02:15:00.004+02:002009-11-10T02:30:25.986+02:00REM - Everybody hurts... or the duplex meaning...<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><object height="350" width="425"><param value="http://youtube.com/v/S2N_uvnvGbI" name="movie"><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/S2N_uvnvGbI" height="350" width="425"></embed></object></p><p>:)</p><p>Just few minutes ago i was staying at the balcony for a cig, inaling the cols air outside, smelling lke snow, but without the snow and a strange, old memory appeared into my mind...</p><p>I realized that it's been exactly two tears after one of the saddest things that happened in my life.. I lost one friend, one incredible friend.. It was painful, because people are hardly ever meeting their soul mate, wandering the world and i have found mine, my other half, the person i didnt even need to talk with for to understand me... and i lost him... because i was silly... (yeah, even me can be silly from time to time :)))</p><p>it was painful, it was devastating, in addition to the other awful moments and events that joined this loss... but now, two year after the loss... i can clearly state it: I have nothing to declare!</p><p>It is in the past... all burried.</p><p>Through these years i began to listen to the songs of one band, which is even now so called "classic band"... R.E.M.</p><p>The song i am sharing with you tonight is one of theirs..very famous and so very lovely and true..</p><p>Once, while i was listening to this song, and i realize that the verb "hurt" possesses this double meaning... everybody hurts and everybody hurts..indeed... <br /></p><p>you can hurt someone,<br /></p><p>it hurts when you hurt someone</p><p>it hurts, when you are hurted..</p><p>things are all connected and are we actually able to realize the whole thing?</p><p>mm..i doubt..</p><p><br /></p><p>just dont forget.. you are not alone... and just dont give up...<br /></p><p>everybody hurts..and everything passes away.. just let it flow away.. and in months, in years.. only the beautiful memories will be left..</p><p><br /></p><p>good night</p><p><br /></p><p>yours,</p><p>Eden<br /></p></div>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-73220466620086175322009-11-03T14:34:00.002+02:002009-11-03T14:37:52.814+02:00First Snow! :))<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DJPP_j4Wzoz_BpSKlYCNf0KCf2j-7cWJwomRxUruHyEhTDZePpyKBiWxbtWBFapmwXl6rMj7W-chJ6atS8QXLZKLNyZejpoEfOnAQjpk4Eb0UEPweN44MfHoLtijWoQE9yRZzwV6SFvT/s1600-h/snow-scene-finish1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3DJPP_j4Wzoz_BpSKlYCNf0KCf2j-7cWJwomRxUruHyEhTDZePpyKBiWxbtWBFapmwXl6rMj7W-chJ6atS8QXLZKLNyZejpoEfOnAQjpk4Eb0UEPweN44MfHoLtijWoQE9yRZzwV6SFvT/s400/snow-scene-finish1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399855619607113250" border="0" /></a><br />Happy first snowing!!! :)))<br /><br />This morning i woke up and.... what a lovely and cooool surprise..it was snowying outside my chamber window :)))<br /><br />Lovely!!!!!!<br /><br />As You all know, i am addicted to the snow, my entire theme in FFS on facebook is based on the snow and here i have created my own Winter Wonderland, so... i just decided to share with you my happiness from the cold, but beautiful snowy beginning of my day!<br /><br />have fun and stay cool ;D<br /><br />Yours,<br />EdenEdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-32037518474135797602009-10-27T04:42:00.002+02:002009-10-27T04:43:33.493+02:00Waiting for 31st of october... ;)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr5jWYCzLXXGXGiB3xCTo5C7aCSGbBqWexHqq1D5ba5i90PT9y6WJ3BKMU5M89jm_Ts9XmZRMt680Ktu9ZUa_zbJZOwGj_sS-ko9yxRGVUxjhH2tzvTr9NLurDnVeHt1urUfSET_024zbh/s1600-h/Pumpkin_Day__by_Eireen.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr5jWYCzLXXGXGiB3xCTo5C7aCSGbBqWexHqq1D5ba5i90PT9y6WJ3BKMU5M89jm_Ts9XmZRMt680Ktu9ZUa_zbJZOwGj_sS-ko9yxRGVUxjhH2tzvTr9NLurDnVeHt1urUfSET_024zbh/s400/Pumpkin_Day__by_Eireen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397104885121662290" border="0" /></a>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-17994216643739254882009-10-21T02:02:00.004+03:002009-10-21T02:23:45.584+03:00:) welcome, Autumn, dear sister of the WinterHello, dear friends... :)<br /><br />Autumn is here (and considering the coldness outside the window, it is an autun with strong elements of Winter :D).. Summer is gone..i always miss the summer, when it gets cold and i have to change back to the heavy clothes, you know... boots, coats, jeans and such...<br />But every season has its own charm..and i guess the charm of the autumn is that my bday is in the autumn :))<br />Beginning with September, you can see the charm of this unique season..at the border between warm and cold weather, it is incredible what a mixture of strangest blend of clothes, shoes and accesories you can see at the streets crossing people... some..walking with bare feet in japaneses, other, in boots over the knee, some with tops, others with fur jackets... when wlse you can see such a weird combination? only now, before the cold rain to begin their mandate..<br />Another charm are the colours, especially up in the mountains, tens of green nuances, yellow, orange, red, brown.... lovely :) An this with the mixtute of the climate both at the seaside (where people are still naked), and up in the mountains (where you come back fromyour summer vacation, shaking like a leaf at the wind, wondering is this a time machine or a magic, or you are just having a bad nightmare, from which you can't wake up...)<br />Don't worry :) i am nit going to forget this other charm, and i mean it - the beginning of the Chrismas vacation plans :D This is the time, when you begin to make your plans (which, of course, most if the times, got quite different from what was planned at first, but...)... to choose another city, another country, another warmer country, or why not a trip tp the moon... 7 people so far did it..and if you have some extra 100 mils in cash, it will be unforgetable!!!!!!????<br />For those, who have just less than those extra 100 bils for the unique trip to the outern space, comes the opportunity to visit a new and nice place with the family or with a bunch of freaky friends, and after the party, to scoot back at home and to a normal internet conection,where you will upload all the crazy moment taken pics of in your facebook, collection "mi piace" tags and spicy comments from your between 200 and 1000 friends from around the world... :)<br />It becomes a strange traditions after every event to see your drunk face, exposed in facebook, but thats againa charm, and the colourful nature photos are a label only applicable for our lovely autumn, and one other charm of the beautiful sister of the Winter...<br /><br />It is getting a bit late now... and speaking about this, this reminds me of one very, VERY imprtant and unique charm of the Gorgeous Autumn.. and it is? The Time change!!!!!! Yes!<br />We all love it, because we all sleep one hour more in the mornings! And who doesnt like it to sleep an hour more in the cold mornings, when you are trembling under 4-5 covers in your sweet bed, postponing the sliding out of the cosy warmth of it with the thought "just one minute more" and mentioning with not so nice names the Central heating System and "when the £$^$%£"$"@" it will begin to work?!!<br /><br />At this note of the very soon coming one extra hour sleeping in the mornings i will wish you good night...<br /><br />Yours,<br />EdenEdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-63507123906640913012009-07-10T05:37:00.003+03:002009-07-10T05:44:18.389+03:00another fairy-tale, please!<p>Hello, my Friends!</p> <p> </p> <p>these days i thought a lot, i was returning back to the past, remembering occasions from the past, reflecting on them....</p> <p> </p> <p>And now my eyes are full of tears..</p> <p> </p> <p>I annalyzed my previous relationships and the simptoms of their end... the silence... the jealosy.... the talks about the other half in society.. </p> <p> </p> <p>I am not a jealous person... i have felt so just few times in my life.. but You know what? One is jealous, when feeling insecure... when feeling what she/he loves is disappearing, slowly creeping away... lost for eternity.. </p> <p> </p> <p>And i feel like... You know about the box of Pandora?</p> <p>I do believe that jealosy wasnt there... because it was given to us by the Gods for to alarm us.. like a part of the self preservaton instinct... it appears to tell us - prepare, aware.. it is coming.. to an end.<br /></p> <p> </p> <p>I do believe in one more thing... the envy. Every person is envious. And when someone is happy, the unhappy one, somewhere deeply inside, wishes the happy one a bad luck.. I guess that beginning to speak about your lover in front of others is also a simptom of sunset... They say that we think in pictures... And when we speak .. we project our mind pictures also in the others' minds.. it help us believe and pump up the belief... which is wretched on a desert island... </p> <p> </p><p>i don't know why, but i always make so many mistakes... with my personal life. why i can always give so accurate, good advices to my friends and never being able to follow them by myself...?</p> <p> </p> <p>maybe because i have a too vivid imagination :) and my dreams are creating those sandy towers... but life is not so sweet, it is not and can't be a fairy tale.. all the things that happen to us and we consider as "like a fairy tale" are actually illusions.</p> <p> </p> <p>I am thankful for the lovely escapes from the reality, forthe moments of care, for those little motions of so incredible care and attention... for the fairy tales.. for the feeling of how it is to be a princess.. for being allowing to remember how it is to love and to devote...</p> <p> </p> <p>I am thankful for helping me understand people around me better, for being taught so many lessons.</p> <p> </p> <p>I am so thankful for being able to prove again the laws of astrology.</p> <p> </p> <p>:)</p><p><br /></p><p>I am thankful for very day coming after the night and every night following the day..</p><p><br /></p><p>love,</p><p>Eden<br /></p>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-59127818705316291632009-06-27T11:37:00.001+03:002009-06-27T11:37:52.391+03:00Farеwell, MJ<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/nvWMLAWrEjU' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/nvWMLAWrEjU'/></object></p></div>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-58990414523765720402009-06-21T02:31:00.001+03:002009-06-21T02:33:50.599+03:00:) zodiacs again ;) don't laugh<a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/compatible_zodiacs" style="border: 0px solid blue;"> <img alt="fun quizzes for myspace profile and blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/comp-scorpio.jpg" border="0" /></a><p>Lets101 - <a href="http://www.lets101.com/">Online Dating</a></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><br /></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><a href="http://www.lets101.com/">here it is..for you, boyz, you should know that i do believe in the Zodiac, so... check here before you try on me ;)<br /></a></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><br /></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><a href="http://www.lets101.com/">xxx,</a></p><p><a href="http://www.lets101.com/"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Eden</span><br /></a></p>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-56920682821433639862009-06-21T02:14:00.003+03:002009-06-21T02:31:39.020+03:00summertime :)))))))))))))))))))))Hello, dear friends :)<br /><br />How are You?<br />I hope you are All very, very well and having a lot of fun, despite crisys and stuff.....<br />It is summer time! It is meant to be funny around us.. don't you think?<br />It is true that every season comes with its celebrations and eve moments, but what can be compared with the summer vacation and the trip to the seaside? m? M? MMM?.. simple.. it is a simple "nothen" ;)<br />It was so natural to wait for the summer with impatience and passion few years ago, because summer meant 3 lovely months without school, early waking up, studying and so and so on..<br />But now, when i have no school... i still associate the summer with fun.. as the winter comes with snow, spring with drugging florishing trees&the feeling of coming soon summer and autumn with the end of the fun, rain, cold, heavy clothes, shopping tour for new boots, coats, scarves, gloves, golden leaf dance, first snow surprise...<br /><br />*sigh*<br /><br />ok...what's up with me? :) where is this melancholy coming from?<br />i have no idea...<br />maybe because now i don't really feel the change of the seasons so distinguishly... a life of sleep-work-tv-pc-shower-coffee rutine turns it into a colourless mess of simplicity... a.k.a boredom<br /><br />Now i will leave you, my dear ones, and will go to check my pets on ffs and rc on facebook and then...jumping in bed. i am too tired tonight... i was at the bday party of Ivo, a good friend of mine from the library (my second home durging the university period) and after 7 years i finally heard him playing on his electric guitar... it was fun :)<br /><br /><br />goodnight<br /><br />yours,<br />EdenEdenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-69359543247818095812009-06-12T03:56:00.001+03:002009-06-12T03:56:47.104+03:00P.I.F - Nevidimo dete - karaoke<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/x2b_xcLbPE4' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/x2b_xcLbPE4'/></object></p><p>:)<br /><br />hello, huns ;))<br /><br />here i leave for you one lovely Bulgarian song, which is one of my most favourite songs ever :)<br />enjoy and have fun<br /><br />hugs,<br />Eden</p></div>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-34705310181897536962009-06-01T04:15:00.001+03:002009-06-01T04:15:39.123+03:00ERA : enae Volare Mezzo<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/hKvaLJsdphI' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/hKvaLJsdphI'/></object></p><p>:)<br />Hello, guys :)<br /><br />it's been a while... but you know..i am always around :) and always missing all of you...<br />and i iwll be back, when my muses come back to me :)<br />until then..i will flood you will fave songs and pics and stuff :)<br /><br />as for Era.. and Enae Volare... i never get tired of ERA :) enjoy<br /><br />have fun!<br /><br />Yours,<br />Eden</p></div>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-66278390268319633702009-03-31T22:47:00.001+03:002009-03-31T22:47:03.040+03:00MagMyPic :))))) scaaaary<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzODUyODc*ODM3MCZwdD*xMjM4NTI4ODA3NjUxJnA9NTQ3ODEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZ*PSZvPTY2NDFiYmY5ODM5YzRhMzI5ODBmZjgzY2M4YTYzNGZi.gif" /><p><a href="http://www.magmypic.com"><img border="0" src="http://a1.magmypic.com/usermags/a/ef/3bd97e4a65b7bdbed1397bec7dd45_4901.jpg"></a><br>Create <a href="http://www.magmypic.com">Fake Magazine Covers</a> with your own picture at <a href="http://www.magmypic.com">MagMyPic.com</a></p><br><a border=0 href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3dpbGRmaXJlLmdpZ3lhLmNvbS93aWxkZmlyZS93ZnBvcC5hc3B4P21vZHVsZT1lbWFpbCZ1cmw9aHR*cCUzYSUyZiUyZnd3dy5tYWdteXBpYy5jb2*lMmZwb3N*" target="_blank"><img src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" border="0" width="60" height="20" /></a>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-18926810458517471692009-03-31T22:42:00.000+03:002009-03-31T22:43:02.131+03:00MagMyPic<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzODUyODQ2NzkzMiZwdD*xMjM4NTI4NTExMDg4JnA9NTQ3ODEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MSZ*PSZvPTY2NDFiYmY5ODM5YzRhMzI5ODBmZjgzY2M4YTYzNGZi.gif" /><p><a href="http://www.magmypic.com"><img border="0" src="http://b1.magmypic.com/usermags/e/50/133e3a1968267bd55b18b053684c9_0001.jpg"></a><br>Create <a href="http://www.magmypic.com">Fake Magazine Covers</a> with your own picture at <a href="http://www.magmypic.com">MagMyPic.com</a></p><br><a border=0 href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3dpbGRmaXJlLmdpZ3lhLmNvbS93aWxkZmlyZS93ZnBvcC5hc3B4P21vZHVsZT1lbWFpbCZ1cmw9aHR*cCUzYSUyZiUyZnd3dy5tYWdteXBpYy5jb2*lMmZwb3N*" target="_blank"><img src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" border="0" width="60" height="20" /></a>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5032642131197543681.post-74099681449584928782009-03-31T22:09:00.001+03:002009-03-31T22:09:03.544+03:00FACEinHOLE<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIzODUyNjQ5NjYyMCZwdD*xMjM4NTI2NTMxMDI2JnA9MTkzMjYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*2NjQxYmJmOTgzOWM*YTMyOTgwZmY4M2NjOGE2MzRmYg==.gif" /><a href="http://www.faceinhole.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://S1.faceinhole.com/09/3/31/29a8c7d931f161242c9.jpg" border=0></a><br><a href="http://www.faceinhole.com" target="_blank">Create your own FACEinHOLE</a>Edenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15261934795230942553noreply@blogger.com0