<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:58:16.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La insoportable levedad de la Mandrágora Filipina</title><subtitle type='html'>Autoconciencia reflexíva alimentada por mis propios comentarios esporadicos. 
                                Where is my mind?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8430068915678287387</id><published>2012-02-15T19:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T19:55:13.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schwer / Schwache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is hard to learn that sometimes, to grow means to cut somebody's else dream...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8430068915678287387?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8430068915678287387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8430068915678287387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8430068915678287387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8430068915678287387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2012/02/schwer-schwache.html' title='Schwer / Schwache'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7751232497411234606</id><published>2012-01-03T07:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T07:04:59.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gedacht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I must thank at the end having the chance of &lt;br&gt;Joining my family and my beloved ones to share the season. I recognize that it has been a nice time with joy and peace, but there is always something at the middle of my own role that tires me.&amp;#160; It is not only about time and money, but of the guidance I'm charged with and that leaves a sense of uncomfortability on me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway I will bless this time and hope to wait for the next time we gather all together again. In the meantime, I need to rest...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... Do I?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7751232497411234606?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7751232497411234606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7751232497411234606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7751232497411234606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7751232497411234606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2012/01/gedacht.html' title='Gedacht'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2371553338499660953</id><published>2011-12-28T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:02:43.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tschuss</title><content type='html'>"Farewell my dear iron horse; shall your path continue on a highway to new glories"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Bob Dylan [All the tired horses] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2371553338499660953?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2371553338499660953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2371553338499660953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2371553338499660953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2371553338499660953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/12/tschuss.html' title='Tschuss'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5710843356496907868</id><published>2011-12-07T20:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T20:39:00.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schwierigkeiten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess this is one of those spots in life that I get a numb awareness of how things have changed regarding how I conceived it many years ago. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really, I knew it. I only can expect this&amp;nbsp; to go on and on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5710843356496907868?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5710843356496907868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5710843356496907868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5710843356496907868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5710843356496907868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/12/schwierigkeiten.html' title='Schwierigkeiten'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8267663277914847724</id><published>2011-10-10T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:29:45.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is life supposed to keep you fed up for long periods like this? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know, but I like to pretend that it is more interesting than that...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8267663277914847724?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8267663277914847724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8267663277914847724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8267663277914847724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8267663277914847724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/dream-on.html' title='Dream on'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2402777740841087091</id><published>2011-09-25T21:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:25:25.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zufriedenheit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL... Thats what Im missing lately&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2402777740841087091?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2402777740841087091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2402777740841087091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2402777740841087091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2402777740841087091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/zufriedenheit.html' title='Zufriedenheit'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5824202590107138307</id><published>2011-09-01T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:39:06.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausdehnung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;p&amp;gt;I see clearly what does it mean to "stretch" after something go wrong with your expectatives. What I overlooked for a long time is that this also avoids the smile to come out from your soul, and that it may take away everything good your soul is still enjoying. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know now that only the power of smiling takes back the good on your day... :-) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5824202590107138307?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5824202590107138307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5824202590107138307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5824202590107138307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5824202590107138307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/ausdehnung.html' title='Ausdehnung'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7303330044543037547</id><published>2011-07-14T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T18:58:35.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nochmal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;A chain is just as strong as it's weakest link. That has been once again a lesson that seem quite unclear for some parts of this system. The only real problem is that the tension splits into the rest of this chain expanding the stress and the overeffort in addition to the normal load.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to help, but something must be understood; a simple solution is as far from the beginning as it is now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Time for a turnover. A total one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7303330044543037547?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7303330044543037547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7303330044543037547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7303330044543037547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7303330044543037547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/07/nochmal.html' title='Nochmal...'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7261939103888283997</id><published>2011-06-27T21:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T21:02:25.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then there was a couple of seconds we both spend staring at each other. This wasn't special at all, because we both know how all would end. I guessed on why to struggle for an unavoidable fate in such a filthy manner instead of the possibility of a mutually convenient agreement. I will do my best to kill you. It's up to you then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mercy is a trademark of chevalry, not only from a gentleman, but from a fair&amp;#160; player. So be not a mouse ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7261939103888283997?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7261939103888283997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7261939103888283997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7261939103888283997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7261939103888283997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/06/beide.html' title='Beide'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2801966588084338811</id><published>2011-06-21T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T13:20:47.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geburtstag  v 28.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Is this the time when an irreluctant reflection should pass by only to remember that dates remind us things that matter. I consider a valuable time has been invested in order to complete more stages in a life plan intended to be present a lot more of dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the privilege of continuing with the gathering of those things that allow me to sleep at night; and spend a couple of smiles during the day. Even though, challenges are still there; and sometimes I lost the focus staring at them as if they were walls that avoid the reach of my own goals. Once and again I realize that those walls are part of the road. They always were... and I'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must and I want to thank somebody. Every person that made me what I'm today is part of this; independently of a black/white tag on our life status. I present my respect to all of you in the form of an impersonal thought. And it is not because I lack of warmness, but because I believe all of you understand what I put in these words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you for believing in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music by: Oasis [Champagne Supernova]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2801966588084338811?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2801966588084338811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2801966588084338811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2801966588084338811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2801966588084338811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/06/geburtstag-v-280.html' title='Geburtstag  v 28.0'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-4573174495176868318</id><published>2011-05-19T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:13:08.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is rich, but it's way too short&lt;br /&gt;You make a lot of money, but you just want more&lt;br /&gt;I don't need the pain right here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But I hate every minute when we're so far apart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Rolling Stones [Don't Tear Me Up]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-4573174495176868318?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4573174495176868318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=4573174495176868318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4573174495176868318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4573174495176868318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/05/ruhe.html' title='Ruhe'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-928936539030532058</id><published>2011-05-01T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T19:23:45.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Krankensein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vier Tage jetzt...zu viel Dinge zu machen und eine Sache noch einmal zu finden. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Es fangt morgens an.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_36HykbXcitQ/Tb4VsH8rEZI/AAAAAAAAADg/bnDK9SFfQeA/2011-05-01%2021.16.30.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-928936539030532058?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/928936539030532058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=928936539030532058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/928936539030532058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/928936539030532058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/05/krankensein.html' title='Krankensein'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_36HykbXcitQ/Tb4VsH8rEZI/AAAAAAAAADg/bnDK9SFfQeA/s72-c/2011-05-01%2021.16.30.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6085111230455015224</id><published>2011-04-20T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:47:26.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seit.../ Zeit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you hear, Don't you see them falling, &lt;br /&gt;Don't you hear, Don't you see them falling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember mama, when I knocked upon your door? &lt;br /&gt;I said you had the nerve to tell me you didn't want me no more, yeah &lt;br /&gt;I open my front door, hear my back door slam, &lt;br /&gt;You must have one of them new fangled back door man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working from seven, seven, seven, to eleven every night, It kinda makes my life a drag... &lt;br /&gt;Baby, Since I've Been Loving You, I'm about to lose, I'm about lose to my worried mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music by (of course): Led Zepellin [Since I've Loving You]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6085111230455015224?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6085111230455015224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6085111230455015224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6085111230455015224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6085111230455015224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/04/seit-zeit.html' title='seit.../ Zeit....'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2295912748154217408</id><published>2011-04-11T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T20:56:17.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horen sie sich</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;True nature of sound is often related to whatever we assume is able to produce it. Therefore we associate the source of the sound to the things we know and remember; and commonly we do not infer from this source to be different that the one we remember. Just as we phase out the certainty of the widely spread knowledge in the form of questions; an increasing willingness for redirecting predefined postures against the most pure instinct of basic concepts can be refreshing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;with this as a basis; comes the main line of this post. Whenever we produce significant signals of our stay and permanence over this world; in the form of matter and disturbance in several ways; sound is clearly recognizable as a milestone of our existence and therefore a distinctive mark of human life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How does the sound remain then as a sign of our existence? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sound is created by a disturbance travelling through and ellastic media; therefore representing a discrete event in a timeline. Based once again in the fact that we recognize sounds with the stored information we can associate regarding what we are focusing in; sound must be rebuilt by our brain based on a continuous spectrum of an scale we can recognize... but sound is ephimerous and therefore not repeatable either by an &lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt; phenomena; nor the rephasing of the same act originally producing it. How can we ensure then sound is exactly what we listened before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Think of this the next time you wake up in the morning hearing the same alarm clock you have for years now; or the next time you hear the voice of those whom you love... are they really there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Music by: Does it really matter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2295912748154217408?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2295912748154217408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2295912748154217408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2295912748154217408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2295912748154217408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/04/horen-sie-sich.html' title='Horen sie sich'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7813918536298312645</id><published>2011-03-29T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T20:33:35.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomik Träume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Weniger sind die Opportunit&amp;#228;t, aber gibt es immer Hoffnung zu einen L&amp;#246;sung zu finden. jetzt Meine Gebete wird dort bleiben...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7813918536298312645?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7813918536298312645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7813918536298312645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7813918536298312645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7813918536298312645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/03/atomik-traume.html' title='Atomik Träume'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5982947102592480040</id><published>2011-03-12T19:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T19:43:33.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schmetterling Gründe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ironically, the world today is at sight of the live theory&amp;#160; of what mean to be a system. In the most normal case, 12 hours ago there was almost nobody with an idea of how this disaster would affect even the most humble fisherman in the coasts of Panama. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I state once again&amp;#160; the situation on how our world remind us that we are merely guests in this space, and&amp;#160; the reminders are quite terrible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Written during my daily morning meeting. ... How interesting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5982947102592480040?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5982947102592480040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5982947102592480040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5982947102592480040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5982947102592480040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/03/schmetterling-grunde.html' title='Schmetterling Gründe'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-701796673211975632</id><published>2011-03-05T11:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T11:11:14.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noch einmal überdenken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;It seems that destiny has curious ways for letting us know the time to shake our foundations and put the things on a perspective. Almost 18 months have passed wince the las offering; and now there are a couple of additionals elements that feed a larger strom of ideas forward on my own faith for life. This may be q good chance to speed up things in whatever this idea merely means. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unlike the previous time, I don't want to spend my weekend in infinite possibilities analysis of the scenarios, rather than enjoying a good time with those that make my life special.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...thank you for being there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-701796673211975632?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/701796673211975632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=701796673211975632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/701796673211975632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/701796673211975632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/03/noch-einmal-uberdenken.html' title='Noch einmal überdenken'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5423811910236223238</id><published>2011-02-20T18:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T18:21:54.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Das licht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once again I see that this choice was the right one, and the base of many more I 'm willing to take later...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Media by : Fox channel [ The Simpsons]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5423811910236223238?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5423811910236223238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5423811910236223238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5423811910236223238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5423811910236223238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/02/das-licht.html' title='Das licht'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3584465529400631254</id><published>2011-02-17T16:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T16:59:08.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Einfach...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leben ist gro&amp;#223; genug.&lt;br&gt;Red&amp;#160; keinen unsinn&amp;#160; f&amp;#252;r jemand...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3584465529400631254?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3584465529400631254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3584465529400631254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3584465529400631254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3584465529400631254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/02/einfach.html' title='Einfach...'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2013067887255514172</id><published>2011-02-04T17:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T17:10:49.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;In ten years the fact of writing this post from a mobile device may seem to me an unimportant issue gainst the possibilities of a constantly changing state of the art technology. As far as for today, Im quite surprised about the freedom of this commodity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ad libitum ...(no music this time)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2013067887255514172?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2013067887255514172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2013067887255514172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2013067887255514172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2013067887255514172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2011/02/mobile.html' title='Mobile'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3272114441458891789</id><published>2010-12-21T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T08:54:12.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grenze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching the edge of my sanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Pink Floyd [ The Great Gig in the Sky]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3272114441458891789?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3272114441458891789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3272114441458891789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3272114441458891789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3272114441458891789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/12/grenze.html' title='Grenze'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5875506619690996213</id><published>2010-12-13T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T10:07:25.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerüst</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... soon comes rain&lt;br /&gt;dry your eyes&lt;br /&gt;frost or flames&lt;br /&gt;skeleton me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;spin the sky&lt;br /&gt;skeleton me&lt;br /&gt;Love, don't cry..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music by: The YYY's [Skeletons]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5875506619690996213?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5875506619690996213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5875506619690996213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5875506619690996213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5875506619690996213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/12/gerust.html' title='Gerüst'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2370079399493959821</id><published>2010-12-09T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T09:26:33.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ereignishorizont</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cvzl9tl%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 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Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Batang; 	panose-1:2 3 6 0 0 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:바탕; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-format:other; 	mso-font-pitch:fixed; 	mso-font-signature:1 151388160 16 0 524288 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@Batang"; 	panose-1:2 3 6 0 0 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1342176593 1775729915 48 0 524447 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Batang;} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;n event horizon is a boundary in spacetime beyond which events cannot affect an outside observer. The most common case of an event horizon is that surrounding a black hole. Light emitted from beyond the horizon can never reach the observer. &lt;/span&gt;Likewise, any object approaching the horizon from the observer's side appears to slow down and never quite pass through the horizon, with its image becoming more and more redshifted as time elapses. The traveling object, however, experiences no strange effects and does, in fact, pass through the horizon in a finite amount of proper time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cvzl9tl%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Batang; 	panose-1:2 3 6 0 0 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:바탕; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-format:other; 	mso-font-pitch:fixed; 	mso-font-signature:1 151388160 16 0 524288 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@Batang"; 	panose-1:2 3 6 0 0 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1342176593 1775729915 48 0 524447 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Batang;} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The most commonly known example of an event horizon derives from general relativity's description of a black hole, a celestial object so dense that no nearby matter or radiation can escape its gravitational field. Often, this is described as the boundary within which the black hole's escape velocity is greater than the speed of light. However, a more accurate description is that within this horizon, all lightlike paths (paths that light could take) and hence all paths in the forward light cones of particles within the horizon, are warped so as to fall farther into the hole. Once a particle is inside the horizon, moving into the hole is as inevitable as moving forward in time, and can actually be thought of as equivalent to doing so, depending on the spacetime coordinate system used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here I must cite a proper font to describe a suitable definition:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cvzl9tl%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Batang; 	panose-1:2 3 6 0 0 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:바탕; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-format:other; 	mso-font-pitch:fixed; 	mso-font-signature:1 151388160 16 0 524288 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@Batang"; 	panose-1:2 3 6 0 0 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:129; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:-1342176593 1775729915 48 0 524447 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Batang;} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The criterion for determining whether an event horizon for the universe exists is as follows. Define a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comoving_distance" title="Comoving distance"&gt;comoving distance&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="texhtml"&gt;&lt;i&gt;d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;sub&gt;&lt;i&gt;E&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="tex" alt="d_E=\int_{t_0}^\infty \frac{c}{a(t)}dt\ ." src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/math/8/5/4/8546bfc665b1de29139455d6dfd8432a.png" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;p&gt;In this equation, &lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt; is the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scale_factor_%28universe%29" title="Scale factor (universe)" class="mw-redirect"&gt;scale factor&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;c&lt;/i&gt; is the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Speed_of_light" title="Speed of light"&gt;speed of light&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;t&lt;sub&gt;0&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/i&gt; is the age of the universe. If &lt;img class="tex" alt="d_E \rightarrow \infty" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/math/9/9/b/99b079dcdb950fe92419672c436587ec.png" /&gt; (i.e. points arbitrarily as far away as can be observed), then no event horizon exists. If &lt;img class="tex" alt="d_E \neq \infty" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/math/f/2/b/f2b827a526d779c6a14355a9432b99d5.png" /&gt;, a horizon is present... "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;The description of event horizons given by general relativity is thought to be incomplete. When the conditions under which event horizons occur are modelled using a more comprehensive picture of the way the universe works, that includes both relativity and quantum mechanics, event horizons are expected to have properties that are different from those predicted using general relativity alone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;At present, it is expected that the primary impact of quantum effects is for event horizons to possess a temperature and so emit radiation. For black holes, this manifests as Hawking radiation, and the larger question of how the black hole possesses a temperature is part of the topic of black hole thermodynamics. For accelerating particles, this manifests as the Unruh effect, which causes space around the particle to appear to be filled with matter and radiation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Duh....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Music by: Radiohead [Blow out]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2370079399493959821?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2370079399493959821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2370079399493959821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2370079399493959821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2370079399493959821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/12/ereignishorizont.html' title='Ereignishorizont'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8687195519557995701</id><published>2010-11-26T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T05:56:07.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day &amp; Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time changes us, changes our environment and our beloved ones for equal independently on how we conceive each story as foretold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder on the many ways I've conceived this aging process through many stages of my own life. There was a time in which this was not only irrelevant nor considerable, and therefore not a priority. Later I conceived aging as a maturity process and I wanted to get there as fast as possible just because of being tired of the past stage (therefore confirming the theory of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boredom"&gt;boredom&lt;/a&gt;), Each step brought more discoveries, experiences and responsabilities that switched my perspective from time to time. After several years, now I worry for some things I never realized before; and I'm pretty sure this may continue as I go forward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed, places are basically the same (normally, even I grew on a couple of points in the world I wanted to visit) and expectatives are to continue this way for some more time. I carry new responsabilities and so I'd like to learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe with the come of the years this may start to morph again into something I worry on a daily basis, this could be one of the first chapters of this conception and so I would like to remember it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music by: Porter [Este Cosmos]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8687195519557995701?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8687195519557995701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8687195519557995701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8687195519557995701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8687195519557995701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-age.html' title='Day &amp; Age'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8130955905791337471</id><published>2010-11-02T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T13:57:35.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stoicism</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Main problem for a man that follows his own instinct; is to pursue the goals of another man.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Music by: Duck Sauce [Barbra Streisand]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8130955905791337471?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8130955905791337471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8130955905791337471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8130955905791337471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8130955905791337471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/11/stoicism.html' title='Stoicism'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6786707405539835213</id><published>2010-11-01T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:32:53.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbekannt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" class="sqq" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-fareast-font-family:Batang;} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Astonishingly delused by a season stranged enough as to pass by without major notice, I took a couple of later valuable minutes to meditate of what is the meaning of our feelings towards the things we don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rare, yet not unfeasible are some things I have recently heard; therefore making me think on the causability of the universe. A season for changes and contrasts, quite interesting for a quiet living.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I must quote a couple of key aspects of this reflection in the pure form they came to my encounter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Strange is our situation here upon earth. Each of us comes for a short visit, not knowing why, yet sometimes seeming to a divine purpose. From the standpoint of daily life, however, there is one thing we do know: That we are here for the sake of others...for the countless unknown souls with whose fate we are connected by a bond of sympathy. Many times a day, I realize how much my outer and inner life is built upon the labors of people, both living and dead, and how earnestly I must exert myself in order to give in return as much as I have received."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Get it into your head once and for all, my simple and very fainthearted fellow, that what fools call humanness is nothing but a weakness born of fear and egoism; that this chimerical virtue, enslaving only weak men, is unknown to those whose character is formed by stoicism, courage, and philosophy"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Faith and doubt both are needed - not as antagonists, but working side by side to take us around the unknown curve"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;... after all, it's quite funny to continue being surprised....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="sqq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="sqq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Queens of the Stone Age [Long Slow Goodbye]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6786707405539835213?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6786707405539835213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6786707405539835213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6786707405539835213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6786707405539835213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/11/unbekannt.html' title='Unbekannt'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7567991453376069804</id><published>2010-10-13T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T06:30:20.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Träume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="border: medium none ; overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wie man in den Wald hineinruft, so schallt es heraus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Whom we leave behind are ghosts haunting us for a certain reason.  Those chapters coming as flashes from past seasons threaten the continuity of what we live alive; and so  long they are here once again because of something else. As far as I can figure out, every piece of this puzzle is here to enable the joining of another coming one, and therefore adding something to the big picture. This is the reason for their coming, this is why they were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The contribution of each player to a bigger result must be understood as the final intention of their role.  Precisely opposed to an inherent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perspectivism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; of this point of view; this I expect to ensure and afterwards learn to enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even in dreams, I still found some remaining reasons to continue..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music by: Kasabian [Club Foot]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7567991453376069804?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7567991453376069804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7567991453376069804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7567991453376069804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7567991453376069804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/10/traume.html' title='Träume'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6381417386455304240</id><published>2010-09-14T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T06:29:36.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vierzehn minuten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hearing the sound of the wind is something underestimated across ages of our lives. Normally, we are to used to hurry and speed up as long as something must be done and therefore we have a reason to look straigth to the moment and go on. Simple as sight but complicated as seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things could cheer up the moments just because of the inertia of whatever comes after; instead of representing by themselves hope and joy caused by pure existence. Sometimes it is not at all about pushing and harvesting; not about having a big smile and pretending nothing happens in a perfect world. It is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; way just because it is so; and the only way to going back to an idle state is more of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write this because I've been trying to do what's right; and at the end I know I could stay there all night, just watching clouds fall from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this river is wild...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music by: Björk [The Comet song]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6381417386455304240?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6381417386455304240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6381417386455304240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6381417386455304240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6381417386455304240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/09/vierzehn-minuten.html' title='Vierzehn minuten'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-4526063119379076908</id><published>2010-09-01T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:27:34.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"...because this River is wild!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music by:  Queen [ Winners take all]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-4526063119379076908?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4526063119379076908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=4526063119379076908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4526063119379076908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4526063119379076908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/09/fluss.html' title='Fluss'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-9035669432542907803</id><published>2010-08-12T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T09:18:21.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lücke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"... Cause it's time to bring the fire down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bridle all this indiscretion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Long enough to edify&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And permanently fill this hollow..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music by: A Perfect Circle [The Hollow]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-9035669432542907803?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/9035669432542907803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=9035669432542907803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9035669432542907803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9035669432542907803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/08/lucke.html' title='Lücke'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7300950275176994361</id><published>2010-07-30T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T07:21:31.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vergangenheit V2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;"When youre a kid, all you ever want is for the stories your mom reads you to be true. You think you can crawl inside the world thats in every book and live in the pictures on every page, but deep down you know that this isnt something that could ever happen. And its knowing that the magic isnt quite there, that its just over the next hill or maybe in the next story, that makes you feel safe in your bed at night. You really wouldnt want it to be any other way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Music by: A Perfect Circle [Breña]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7300950275176994361?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7300950275176994361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7300950275176994361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7300950275176994361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7300950275176994361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/07/vergangenheit-v20.html' title='Vergangenheit V2.0'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8175055786020815297</id><published>2010-07-09T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T12:30:39.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zukunftsglaube</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..." Eu não tenho vistas largas, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nem grande sabedoria, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas dão-me as horas amargas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lições de filosofia" ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Imelda May [Bring back my Cadillac]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8175055786020815297?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8175055786020815297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8175055786020815297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8175055786020815297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8175055786020815297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/07/zukunftsglaube.html' title='Zukunftsglaube'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8174158034876308004</id><published>2010-07-05T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T06:59:55.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagesanbruch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times come and go, leaving behind what can be considered as experiences and memories that build our lives. Some of them are sticked to the back of our minds tying their message to the present once and again as a broken recorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Music is at the end the rythm of the things to come; and hearing our song is everytime a reminder that there's more; there's a new step each time; and that there's hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This music... is you ... ¬¬&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Imelda May [ Feel Me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8174158034876308004?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8174158034876308004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8174158034876308004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8174158034876308004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8174158034876308004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/07/tagesanbruch.html' title='Tagesanbruch'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-246104526681973225</id><published>2010-06-21T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:03:17.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geburtstagwörter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¬¬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kleine Einzelheit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... aber schon wieder Grunde genug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music  by: HIM [Sweet 666]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-246104526681973225?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/246104526681973225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=246104526681973225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/246104526681973225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/246104526681973225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/06/geburtstagworter.html' title='Geburtstagwörter'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-4825427895399603874</id><published>2010-06-16T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T10:09:17.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAU</title><content type='html'>=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Music by: The Rolling Stones [Streets of Love]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-4825427895399603874?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4825427895399603874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=4825427895399603874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4825427895399603874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4825427895399603874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/06/tau.html' title='TAU'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5765828273343753525</id><published>2010-06-08T06:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:20:21.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnenschein</title><content type='html'>jedes mal ein bisschen näher...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Thin Lizzy [Whiskey in a Jar]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5765828273343753525?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5765828273343753525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5765828273343753525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5765828273343753525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5765828273343753525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/06/sonnenschein.html' title='Sonnenschein'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1438693449387908383</id><published>2010-06-03T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T06:25:09.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eine neu Anfang</title><content type='html'>Die gleiche frage; eine neue antwort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a carbon copy of the same moment.&lt;br /&gt;It is not the fact that is an akward moment; but instead that it seems to be uncomfortable even to speak at it. What must be done is to skip this next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even I'm not completely aware of it, I know that something is in progress. Something that could really turn my edge around once again. I'm still a little bit shy regarding how to go into this; but it feels good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...Birds flying high, you know how I feel..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Muse [Feeling good]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1438693449387908383?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1438693449387908383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1438693449387908383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1438693449387908383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1438693449387908383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/06/eine-neu-anfang.html' title='eine neu Anfang'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3883279966207145443</id><published>2010-05-22T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:26:57.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Teufel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S_h05DMAZCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KGj-JDQWRWw/s1600/Perra_briaga_celebrando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474253870525867042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S_h05DMAZCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KGj-JDQWRWw/s400/Perra_briaga_celebrando.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Immer zusammen&lt;br /&gt;durch den Fussbalfeld&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;und Aus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Musik von: AC/DC [Thunderstruck&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3883279966207145443?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3883279966207145443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3883279966207145443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3883279966207145443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3883279966207145443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/05/die-teufel.html' title='Die Teufel'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S_h05DMAZCI/AAAAAAAAAC4/KGj-JDQWRWw/s72-c/Perra_briaga_celebrando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6507996063994062025</id><published>2010-05-18T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:33:54.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprachlos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I'm at the pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;This will be on my videotape...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mephistopheles is just beneath&lt;br /&gt;and he's reaching up to grab me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This one is for the good days&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I have it all here in Red, Blue, Green&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in Red, Blue, Green...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Radiohead [ Videotape]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6507996063994062025?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6507996063994062025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6507996063994062025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6507996063994062025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6507996063994062025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/05/sprachlos.html' title='Sprachlos'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6778054227316598782</id><published>2010-05-09T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T18:51:57.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bestimmung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It comes everytime I preview what I must pursue ahead. Knowing exactly what I'm fighting against leads to a unavoidable fate of turning against what in the past has dropped me back uncountable times. I see, and I recognize that look in the eyes of my own reflection that I'm only one wish behind... but it is everytime like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once I believed that those trips would lead me to find the parts of me that I cannot find in (and inside) my own environment. This was the same tale, only dressed in a namely fashion I could urge to understand before taking any decision. The question once again is: What am I ready to pay in order to gain something? Love, time, money, mind, usw; everytime is something like a mix aligned to a promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Growing greater is something I must be sure of, but I guess if it is only through more cut-outs that I can ensure this; then I must be aware of the things I leave behind before it's too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maybe it is better that this time I'm a little bit short of time for over thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Little Boots [Mathematics]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6778054227316598782?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6778054227316598782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6778054227316598782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6778054227316598782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6778054227316598782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/05/bestimmung.html' title='Bestimmung'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-403651955742642763</id><published>2010-04-25T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T19:45:38.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Augenblick von licht</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S9T5QIF71YI/AAAAAAAAACw/2RdIZXp6g3w/s1600/desert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 80px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464266303352853890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S9T5QIF71YI/AAAAAAAAACw/2RdIZXp6g3w/s400/desert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;noch einmal ich bin überzeugt uber etwas besser...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And this happen once again to slap me on the backyard of my own feelings about that everytime this faith realizes I'm still here; I must be thankful about this tidal wave of things that tease on options for the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I got lost (only on the inside) by the color of those eyes only to realize that it's happening again; taking me out of the same comfort zone in which I hold the control all the time. A good explanation can be found through the self recognaissance of what originates this &lt;a href="http://www.thebigview.com/buddhism/emptiness.html"&gt;emptiness&lt;/a&gt; on the only purpose of pushing towards something else. Then this paradigm is focused on what does this something else means for each one of us, making this a continuous process of learning. not so far from the original concept?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was overwhelmed by the environment, because it was REALLY nice. I can't step really over those edges I won't ensure even exist for me; but it was quite comfortable... even quite numbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By the way, thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Expendables [Sacrifice]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-403651955742642763?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/403651955742642763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=403651955742642763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/403651955742642763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/403651955742642763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/04/augenblick-von-licht.html' title='Augenblick von licht'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S9T5QIF71YI/AAAAAAAAACw/2RdIZXp6g3w/s72-c/desert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1006470640066154957</id><published>2010-04-21T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:29:21.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S881wzJDjII/AAAAAAAAACg/Eb_gjhknGkc/s1600/setlistmuse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462643985501883522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S881wzJDjII/AAAAAAAAACg/Eb_gjhknGkc/s320/setlistmuse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Muse [Unintended]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1006470640066154957?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1006470640066154957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1006470640066154957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1006470640066154957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1006470640066154957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/04/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S881wzJDjII/AAAAAAAAACg/Eb_gjhknGkc/s72-c/setlistmuse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3714340434867378737</id><published>2010-03-31T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:15:22.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is everytime we are blinded by the power of an strong event; that we put in the balance those things that come unawared most of the time. That is why we are surprised by the astonishing panorama of the unavoidable at the point we are not able to fix the situation without another choice than going through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;People form our life as bricks that fit together in an uniquely shaped pattern, and the slaps from life generate some of them as eventuals, being lost as pieces never able to be recovered. Thinkers on this have agreed that no matter how you focus in this loss, it will always be remembered as a loss. What make a difference between what is worth to go through and what doesn't; is precisely that response generated after the loss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There are no manuals, books or instructives on what to do next. It is inside your heart. It has always been there because that is the last place we are used to look in; and therefore, the path of understandment in ensured with the promise of a reward at the end. I don't hesitate to consider that is easy to see the answer in the pain of others; but I guess this is a way to throw a challenge that can be reached for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure that this is also painful for the ones that love you. and I don't dare to compare in any way. We are confident in looking to an stronger version of yourself after this. In the meanwhile, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;we are with you brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Noel Gallagher [Fade away]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3714340434867378737?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3714340434867378737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3714340434867378737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3714340434867378737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3714340434867378737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/03/farewell-ride.html' title='Farewell Ride'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8984891347085526637</id><published>2010-03-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T07:29:33.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wide awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm not still overwhelmed by those things that scare away my dreams at night; but as I see, they are pushing hard to reach my rock bottom. I just lost another battle, and I'm struggling back to remember that it is that way everytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being a little bit hurt again brings back the feeling that lead me to redraw my personal premises. I pass over this again and that reminds me why is &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;my task to come over this alone. Never different and never the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Beck [Farewell ride]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8984891347085526637?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8984891347085526637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8984891347085526637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8984891347085526637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8984891347085526637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/03/wide-awake.html' title='Wide awake'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-9087316517161775626</id><published>2010-03-08T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:40:14.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anfangen</title><content type='html'>As every new day, I rediscover that music remind us that there is something else in the universe than us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Velvet Revolver [You got no right]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-9087316517161775626?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/9087316517161775626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=9087316517161775626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9087316517161775626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9087316517161775626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/03/anfangen.html' title='Anfangen'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8587429747087531931</id><published>2010-03-07T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:33:45.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonntag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Setting assets in the facts that nothing is purely caused by uncertainty and coincidence as the only mean to iniciate an existence; sometimes is hard to understand the root cause of the actions coming along after sometime of absence. It is everytime I am in the middle of this kind of forecasted arguing; that I remember what is the common difference between those who plan and execute and those who live under the reactive behaviour as an everyday routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is not that I do not appreciate the comforts of everyday's stability, the security of the familiar and the tranquility of repetition. But instead I rather to face an everyday challenge as the condiment of the blind impulse that pushes me forward. Questions may come and go, but I'm kind of getting used to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As an unavoidable reference in almost everything I write, there are some words that serve as a foundation for my point of view, and I like to remember them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... &lt;em&gt;I dare do all that may become a man, who dares do more is none.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... conceal me that I am, and be my aid for such disguise as happily shall become the form of my intent...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... It is that I, like God, do not play with dice and do not believe in coincidence....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Bach [Toccata e fuga in Do minore]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8587429747087531931?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8587429747087531931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8587429747087531931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8587429747087531931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8587429747087531931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/03/sonntag.html' title='Sonntag'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2822023978946971507</id><published>2010-02-24T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T13:08:03.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Derridá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"... the entire history of the concept of structure, before the rupture of which we are speaking, must be thought of as a series of substitutions of centre for centre, as a linked chain of determinations of the centre. Successively, and in a regulated fashion, the centre receives different forms or names. The history of metaphysics, like the history of the West, is the history of these metaphors and metonymies. Its matrix is the determination of Being as presence in all senses of this word. It could be shown that all the names related to fundamentals, to principles, or to the centre have always designated an invariable presence – &lt;em&gt;eidos, archē, telos, energeia, ousia&lt;/em&gt; (essence, existence, substance, subject), &lt;em&gt;alētheia&lt;/em&gt;, transcendentality, consciousness, God, man, and so forth..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;– "Structure, Sign and Play" in Writing and Difference, p. 353&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2822023978946971507?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2822023978946971507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2822023978946971507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2822023978946971507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2822023978946971507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/02/derrida.html' title='Derridá'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8638166758907023085</id><published>2010-02-22T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T09:23:11.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sich beruhigen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being ease not only in my head, but also with those things that are out of it; I'm starting to learn once again what peace is. Supported maybe by the long time present strategy ensuring me to remain on my comfort zone at least in some critical points, life is taking a rythm worth to see around what should be the direction to take. I have not only the privilege of enjoying silence as just a few do; but also I have on my side those who make the time to shape into laughs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As a matter of facts, things happen for a reason that does not always is clear enough as to be understood, but only tests us to look if we are strong enough not only to go through it, but to enjoy it in the middle. By now I've been blessed with things I specially enjoy and that I hope would serve as a plattform for something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future may bring additional challenges and other things out of the scope, waiting to make this time more fun and to give more topics to write about; but that's just a guessing joined with a lot of plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Wolfmother [California Queen]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8638166758907023085?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8638166758907023085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8638166758907023085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8638166758907023085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8638166758907023085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/02/sich-beruhigen.html' title='sich beruhigen'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1404002699092558456</id><published>2010-02-19T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:28:18.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiersein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here I go, Im still scratching around the same old hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body feels young but my mind is very old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what do you say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can give me the dreams that are mine anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Youre half the world away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Half the world away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Half the world away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive been lost, Ive been found but I don't feel down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when I leave this planet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know I'd stay but I just can't stand it and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel the warning signs running around my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if I could leave this spirit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd find me a hole and I'll live in it cos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel the warning signs running around my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here I go still scratching around in the same old hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My body feels young but my mind if very old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what do you say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can give me the dreams that are mine anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Youre half the world away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Half the world away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Half the world away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ive been lost, Ive been found but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't feel down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No I don't feel down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No I don't feel down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Bacilos [Lo mismo que yo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1404002699092558456?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1404002699092558456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1404002699092558456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1404002699092558456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1404002699092558456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/02/hiersein.html' title='Hiersein'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6211494179525231484</id><published>2010-02-17T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:29:12.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wolfmutter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;They came from ten thousand feet, on a possibility street&lt;br /&gt;It was the law of the land, turned castles into the sand&lt;br /&gt;When its only kingdoms a turning, when Ive got to find out some&lt;br /&gt;Learning even the people so small, wanna see the tyrant a fall, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You could be, what you see, anytime, this time&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, what you see, you could be, in time&lt;br /&gt;Your love, my love, our love, in time&lt;br /&gt;Your love, my love, our love, in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was the law of the land, turned castles into the sand&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the machine prevailed, another tyrants tale&lt;br /&gt;Its only kingdoms a turning, watching the factories burning&lt;br /&gt;Even the mountain so tall, will see the tyrant fall, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anytime, you could see, what you be, in time&lt;br /&gt;Could it be, everything, that you see, is fine&lt;br /&gt;Your love, my love, our love, in time&lt;br /&gt;Your love, my love, our love, yeah in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take, the time, to see, the other things in life&lt;br /&gt;Are all around, you never get the time&lt;br /&gt;To see, all this, about me anyway&lt;br /&gt;Your love, my love, will stand in time always.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Wolfmother [10,000 feet]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6211494179525231484?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6211494179525231484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6211494179525231484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6211494179525231484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6211494179525231484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/02/wolmutter.html' title='Wolfmutter'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7814643558318682738</id><published>2010-02-14T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:25:43.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naturlich</title><content type='html'>Music is the perfect companion for the unwritten life sparing in front of us. A personal soundtrack is always playing, whenever we are open to hear properly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music by:  Collective soul ( Straight Lines)&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Nokia E63&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7814643558318682738?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7814643558318682738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7814643558318682738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7814643558318682738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7814643558318682738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/02/naturlich.html' title='Naturlich'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5974148630573230818</id><published>2010-02-02T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:49:16.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Der Teufel ist Zurück</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I insist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that you are in love my lover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you passed out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I didnt even noticed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think in position &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I see your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Froyd will be very,very,very mad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So,so,so,so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So,so,so,so...here in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovely, lovely time is nothing but (lovely)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovely, lovely time is nothing while (lovely)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lovely, lovely time is nothing but (lovely)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're a host of a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ghost"&gt;ghost&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Porter [Host of a Ghost]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5974148630573230818?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5974148630573230818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5974148630573230818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5974148630573230818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5974148630573230818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/02/der-teufel-ist-zuruck.html' title='Der Teufel ist Zurück'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8915022457776345690</id><published>2010-01-29T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:12:31.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Immer mehr für machen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We commonly come and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking in what can we do for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why not to question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Can I do myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for me including others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and those others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are not always socially defined&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as the object of help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even some &lt;a href="http://www.milagroscaninos.org/"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keep fighting for it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the grattitude is rare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and barely spoken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least in words we can write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bigger the effort&lt;br /&gt;the quieter you reach yourself&lt;br /&gt;and the closer you are for a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8915022457776345690?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8915022457776345690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8915022457776345690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8915022457776345690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8915022457776345690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/immer-mehr-fur-machen.html' title='Immer mehr für machen'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-9070904262985075282</id><published>2010-01-28T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T07:20:49.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lied</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love left dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frost or flame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spin the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, don’t cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, don’t cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, don’t cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon comes rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dry your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frost or flame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spin the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, don’t cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, don’t cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, don’t cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Skeleton me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Yeah Yeah Yeah's [Zero]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-9070904262985075282?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/9070904262985075282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=9070904262985075282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9070904262985075282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9070904262985075282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/lied.html' title='Lied'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7344618866201924587</id><published>2010-01-27T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:41:56.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fieber fur sagen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today it's Rock season opening; after a long long time where hard experiences and distance from music inspiration where the constant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being considered in the long-time questioned genre classification as Indie rock-Garage punk, Mrs Karen O.; Brian Chase and Nick Zinner promess to blow our minds with their lyrics and highly inspirated rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For me this is a good chance to expect an asynchronous reflection based on lyrics and environment, based on what has been for me to reach this life. I will be together with my friends (not all, but a pair of good ones) and that's enough reason to say....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;HELL YEAH !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Fobia [Una vida Sencilla]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7344618866201924587?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7344618866201924587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7344618866201924587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7344618866201924587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7344618866201924587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/fieber-fur-sagen.html' title='Fieber fur sagen'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-180976269433926403</id><published>2010-01-25T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T07:53:32.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>noch einmal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... y siempre voy a estar aqui; mas no puedo quedarme a verlo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;te va a tocar desmantelar esta bomba de tiempo..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Los Concorde [Bomba de Tiempo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-180976269433926403?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/180976269433926403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=180976269433926403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/180976269433926403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/180976269433926403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/noch-einmal.html' title='noch einmal...'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6398780004640432874</id><published>2010-01-18T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:58:26.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neues Zeit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Suddenly the plans come out of nothing just as if I had ignored them for a long time. It was not really that there were no plans, but instead that those plans were not a priority and I was instead looking toward some other stuff as worrying reasons. I have a tendency to think that there is no other way to find those things that bring happiness; but that is an idea I like to question by now, considering the fragility of my own concept of justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is by now comfortable to realize that there are fewer problems that took away my dreams at night ; since it will be a problem soon that the same lack of issues could lead me to look for them. I know myself and that is why I'm pretty sure of this. I still believe that Truth is something worth to fight for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I want it all, and I want it now"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Queen [I Want it all]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6398780004640432874?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6398780004640432874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6398780004640432874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6398780004640432874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6398780004640432874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/neues-zeit.html' title='Neues Zeit'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2568545018748067103</id><published>2010-01-12T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:28:50.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L'Via L'Viaquez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S0y_MGeieLI/AAAAAAAAACY/KSCASyq0vTU/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425921865692641458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 63px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S0y_MGeieLI/AAAAAAAAACY/KSCASyq0vTU/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Recently I have been overwhelmed by the temperature, the wheater, the color of underwear and inpersonal gaming through the Gold suscription; therefore I understand why the only thing that come to my mind at this point is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Gym Partner's a Monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Monkey Monkey Monkey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Gym Partner's a Monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Monkey Monkey Monkey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Gym Partner's a Monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(MONKEY, MONKEY, MONKEY)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Gym Partner's a Monkey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Santana [Black Magic Woman]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2568545018748067103?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2568545018748067103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2568545018748067103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2568545018748067103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2568545018748067103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/lvia-lviaquez.html' title='L&apos;Via L&apos;Viaquez'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/S0y_MGeieLI/AAAAAAAAACY/KSCASyq0vTU/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3172433332628377547</id><published>2010-01-06T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:02:50.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Déjà Vécu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Everyone of us have had an experience of the sensation we occasionally realize that what we are saying or living had been said or lived before; in a way we are able to predict for a couple of seconds what is coming next. I wonder what might happen whenever we try to explain the root of this into the limits of what we understand as predictability of a soft phenomena. This is strangely related to irrelevant situations like an informal conversation of a simple trip back home that are hardly consequent in a higher context. Even there are several hypotheses regarding the root cause of this; it's still kind of hard to explain something that cannot be registered, reproduced neither accurately detected in any way. The question is still, what's the point of living this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A more plausible approach to an explanation comes from the fact that being able to predict a pointless situation is not really a precognition of the previously lived, but instead a glitch in the recording memory representing a feeling of something being reminded &lt;em&gt;for a second time. &lt;/em&gt;This might be supported by the fact that it specially hard to explain further details like when, where or how this came to happen.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;The curious aspect of this same theory is that secondary events may relate to each other composing a same plotline; which then represent a lower possibility of fitting along together coherently; therefore representing a more comprehensive effort of our brain to reliably gather the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I used to wonder why are we obsessed with the understandment of those things that happen to distract us from looking for an answer itself; and this would be something I wish to learn as part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...from the forest itself comes the axle for the axe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Jonatan Rys Meyers [This time]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3172433332628377547?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3172433332628377547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3172433332628377547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3172433332628377547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3172433332628377547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/deja-vecu.html' title='Déjà Vécu'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2396853886974448035</id><published>2010-01-04T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:52:50.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menschlich Akkordfolge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is it everytime we note the absence of it; that we realize that all the time we heard the rythm of our lifes guiding our tale in a sometimes hard to follow harmony. I recently heard that music is the reminder that God had something else to do than us and therefore that is why music is still keeping so many secrets for the human race. Most of us are capable of hearing it, but the true nature of this sinergy is what do we need to do to listen to what our song is trying to tell us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I came aware too that everytime we would try to describe / permute / follow / write / explain this symphony to anoter being; the only result is an skip in the level of understandment that you can ensure for yourself; being thus kind of hard to get back to a concept appliable to your current condition. I think our own fears regarding not knowing how to follow this music is what make us look for advise on what to do next, and this only distract us from being able to hear whatever is contained in those notes. At the end we are the same alone and not alone, depending on why we use this decision for. As a result of this condition, I infer that we are determined to live our life under the long play of a soundtrack giving a landscape to what we go through, dressing with emotions this picture mute no more. Then, we learn why music bring us emotions, personal and individual meanings for a same note.  There is no absolute pain neither absolute joy that can be initiated through music, since the mere concept of absolutism may be related too a certain "melody" and moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the end everything is resumed to how we hear this music being played only for us, intended to bring us a message that is only feasible in the same moment and rythm we are living. Wheter we can use this music on our benefit or not, it would only make sense in the same moment and personal belongings written on a partiture greater than we could picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;em&gt;next...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Lilly Allen [22 (Acoustic)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2396853886974448035?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2396853886974448035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2396853886974448035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2396853886974448035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2396853886974448035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2010/01/menschlich-akkordfolge.html' title='Menschlich Akkordfolge'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-9203852008520159688</id><published>2009-12-15T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T06:08:12.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arbeit durch Schmerz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Es ist immer eine neue haltung... diese mal fur mich besser... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pack my case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I check my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look a little bit older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look a little bit colder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With one deep breath, and one big step, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I move a little bit closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I move a little bit closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For reasons unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I caught my stride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I flew and flied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know if destiny’s kind, I’ve got the rest of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my heart, it dont beat, it dont beat the way it used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my eyes, they dont see you no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my lips, they dont kiss, they dont kiss the way they used to, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my eyes don’t recognize you no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for reasons unknown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was an open chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We sat down in the open chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I said if destiny’s kind, i’ve got the rest of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my heart, it dont beat, it dont beat the way it used to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my eyes, they dont see you no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my lips, they dont kiss, they don’t kiss the way they used to, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my eyes don’t recognize you at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Killers [For Reasons Unknown]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-9203852008520159688?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/9203852008520159688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=9203852008520159688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9203852008520159688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/9203852008520159688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/12/arbeit-durch-schmerz.html' title='Arbeit durch Schmerz'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-926316138719596532</id><published>2009-12-08T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:33:25.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoffnung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blue skies from pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hot ashes for trees?Hot air for a cool breeze?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold comfort for change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I wish, how I wish you were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Running over the same old ground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What have you found? The same old fears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish you were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Isn't obvious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-926316138719596532?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/926316138719596532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=926316138719596532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/926316138719596532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/926316138719596532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoffnung.html' title='Hoffnung'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5687208430304623997</id><published>2009-12-01T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:43:14.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Die nachricht</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the end I know perfectly the reason for my insomnia. I never imagined to get aware of your new condition in this way. I searched for it and now I see why I was not able to see; just because I was willing not to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm feeling strangely alienated; maybe because I pictured a total different moment to cheer this; even I'm still on the position that it's the better the destiny may have prepared for both... just not for me to realize that I breathed extra based on my own ignorance; but that's something I cannot change by now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I feel bad for myself, since I tried to make things different this time; maybe at the end it doesn't depended on me, but rather all time on you. I'm still this way happy for you, because I see the reason of your smile clearer than ever. I will hope the best from now on from a totally different position, but believe me; it comes from the bottom of my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do feel tired&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Katie Melua [ The Closest Thing to Crazy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5687208430304623997?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5687208430304623997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5687208430304623997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5687208430304623997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5687208430304623997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/12/die-nachricht.html' title='Die nachricht'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2789939946954086589</id><published>2009-11-30T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:05:35.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Der Epilog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The aftermath of everything that could have been was finally faced in this tale I've created on my own. I must say that it was not so bad at all; thanks to the fact that I spent most of the time worrying about other things very similar in nature but atemporarily misbehaved. I felt the necessity of making evident what I'm sure was present maybe just as a thought, causing probably very different effects. I'm glad to see that even &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;was forgiven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By now it's clear that the plans were from now on to have no plan; and that leave me with less to miss even in my mind were some milestones put away still kind of far with the original intention of living them later. Somebody told me a couple of weeks ago that this is about learning to be alone too; to learn that a new promise of the future must come within the welfare truly experienced. On the other hand, I received kind of a "complaint" regarding bad seasons repeating once and again and a sense of exhaustness related to them; which made me think also about what do we call a bad season. The tenderness I felt is obviously something I miss and that's making me fear* again, even I'm also pretty sure this is not what is on the script for me by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, I still keep in mind that we live what we are prepared to live; that is useful to cry whenever we need to clean our vision to see what's coming. I repeat this everytime I still feel blue for the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"... Time came as creeping, and time's a loaded gun,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every road is a ray of light,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It goes on, time can only lead you on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;still, such a beautiful night..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* a concise and long explanation regarding fear was posted some time ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Mars Volta [ Vicarious Atonement]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2789939946954086589?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2789939946954086589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2789939946954086589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2789939946954086589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2789939946954086589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/11/der-epilog.html' title='Der Epilog'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8834231427324440884</id><published>2009-11-23T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:08:21.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neun millionen fahrräder...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think at the end all the time it is on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Not only because it was supposed to be this way; but also because I do think that it was necessary in order to gain a balance that could allow once again the future to manifest in a better shape. I'm still struggling with myself regarding how this situation can be handled without leaving space for committting with past mistakes as if I never had lived this before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I still attach those concepts to these times I was not quite aware of the things I was living. I saw some ghosts in the same streets, and some postcards in the same places; that left me once again with the feeling of having lost something that cannot be replaced. I realized with a certain sadness that those streets lack of the &lt;em&gt;same&lt;/em&gt; life than before, and that the color of those times was never related to the buildings. I even considered myself kind of disabled to go through the same again in some aspects; just because I'm still out of the focus that let me won before. Even when I'm pretty sure this is not what I want for myself soon (and never); I still freeze when facing the start of a path that may lead to everything I've ever wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is hard, maybe overseeing that I'm a person that sticks very roughly to dates and times. Once again the decision to go through this is all on me; but I still fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Even all this; I still believe that &lt;em&gt;There are nine million bicycles in Beijing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Katie Melua [ Nine million bicycles]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8834231427324440884?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8834231427324440884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8834231427324440884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8834231427324440884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8834231427324440884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/11/neun-millionen-fahrrader.html' title='Neun millionen fahrräder...'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8033198281042366609</id><published>2009-11-15T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T07:54:06.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freizeit v 2.0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Having the chance enough to rest on somebody else's space gave me the point of view of those conditions that I will not see standing from my own place. I know that spare time give me reasons to miss those other moments that exist in my mind as a nice postcard of different contents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Once my soul was opened in a certain way by a mix of high voltage rock and silliness long time not seen; I also reminded some moments that gave a reason to smile back again with a certain sorrow for what was also good in the past. I must even say that it was strange to step on the respectful territory that represented the struggle for a beginning I reached and that opened the chance to everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I know that this search for something else is still on the road; being hard again to remember without getting involved. I know that the good warrior don't ever look back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;The case is that for the first time I had the chance to look on me through the eyes of my surrounding world; and that let me rewrite my strategy once again... I just hope this to be the last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Even this was difficult again; I must thank all those who are always besides to slap me when needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music by: Jewel ft. Rob Thomas [Here comes the sun]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8033198281042366609?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8033198281042366609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8033198281042366609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8033198281042366609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8033198281042366609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/11/freizeit-v-20.html' title='Freizeit v 2.0'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-627559888494147746</id><published>2009-11-08T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:23:15.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wünsche wünsche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time has been a hard test to look forward to whatever the future may bring. Anyway, I'm extremely proud of the way the determination to set your mind free of pain was a motor to be better no matter what I felt. I must recognize that unexpected was a moment to look up and see again what originally made me admire you; and now that I needed it the most, you gave me the only reason I needed to hope for something bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The hole in my soul was suddenly filled by respect and individuality, in the only way it was prudent to do it and in the same way, to encourage all those feelings that gained me the title of a psycho and a careless dreamer. I have realized that no matter how crazy it sounds, IF universe got another idea for putting together two stars from different galaxies again; they will have another chance to travel the eternity fused on a single tale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Curiously, I'm really peaceful for what is yet to come; since it was a powerful lesson to understand that not all the weight is on my shoulders each time. Once again (even I could thank you for the eternity), I'll carry your smile under my skin to give me a reason to be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music by: Sabina, Calamaro y Paez [Mas Guapa que cualquiera]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-627559888494147746?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/627559888494147746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=627559888494147746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/627559888494147746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/627559888494147746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/11/wunsche-wunsche.html' title='Wünsche wünsche'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-97040770379777764</id><published>2009-11-06T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:39:17.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>die antwort</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An Ockham's razor is always a shorter path to understandment and evolution; both in knowledge and in life. Sometimes I forgot this, some others I found it very real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I be more often aware of this; I could be more clear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Gustavo Cerati [Té para tres]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-97040770379777764?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/97040770379777764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=97040770379777764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/97040770379777764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/97040770379777764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/11/die-antwort.html' title='die antwort'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5822669984877536233</id><published>2009-11-04T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:20:03.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besessenheit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stepping right aside the top of the abyss without being able to realize how you made it there is something it is both horrifying and at the same time worth to see. Not only because it's a moment that will force yourself to look for health and forgiveness; but because the fact that you carry behind those who love you in someway. I recognize that the position of understanding this has been a lot more difficult for me than originally thought, but I want to keep clear that this is what I need to do looking for longer term dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moore, Hodgkinson and Forward may have had a good chance on me; but atemporality and the lack of an study case worth (and bad...) enough to make me a point of interest is precisely what makes me stop before I turn into something I would hate. Today I woke up with the feeling of going from a nice dream to a boring and unsatisfying reality in which I'm still far from the man I want to be, and it took me a couple of hours to truly realize that this is not the way I want to live my life. There is by now nothing in the outside world that could change my perception only because it is that way; and even there was something, this condition would make me refuse the nature of the solution. A circle has been created between what I want and what I feel, and at some point I'm the only one willing to cut it off to start a path again. I may involve turns and drops in this process of drawing again a painting that was starting to fill with dust; and by now I need to understand that &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; must happen anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been harder than I conceived, and now I question if I was really aware of the meaning of the choices made (not all were about choices but at the end living them was indeed a choice). I'm still clear that everything in our life is an option we choose to take or not; either we are not concious of this most of the time. Waking up, having breakfast, walking, arguing, traveling, falling in love, screaming, crying, eating, sleeping, etc. All of them carry a decision that must be made to fulfill the intention and therefore causing an effect in our lifes; and vacilating in the clarity of this decition is even a choice that must be taken with respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I personally believe that past must become a support for our present; not our present itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm not the kind of person that accepts that a certain weakness must be a part of you just because it appears sometime; but instead that everything that bring us pain in anyform need to be taken out. Long time ago a was in the same position and that's why I remember how hard it is to see it right, to hope for better things even they are at the corner. I want to have this clear thinking first in those ones I love and later in a more peaceful version of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Being right or wrong is not something that doesn't matter mainly for me at this point. I want to make the best of this, for me and for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Killers [That's just your life]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5822669984877536233?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5822669984877536233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5822669984877536233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5822669984877536233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5822669984877536233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/11/besessenheit.html' title='Besessenheit'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7596547085376610296</id><published>2009-11-02T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:24:47.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geistig Verkleidung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These days I've seen why it is important for people to wear something that can represent some part of their nature without being judged in return. I know that most of the time it's important to keep in mind who we are; but it's refreshing to see how good it feels to everybody let themselves go for some time; and find what makes everyone happy with no prejudices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I still would have liked to left some other things; but I guess it's a matter of taking advantage of what is good by now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Music by: Interpol [Pace is the trick]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7596547085376610296?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7026214928735494694</id><published>2009-10-29T16:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T16:49:02.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hologramm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking to what is not really there may be translated as incredibly virtuous, even artistically; or either incredibly blind with a tendency to idiocy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are a lot of things I want to learn in Life...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Los Fabulosos Cadillacs [Los Condenaditos]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7026214928735494694?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3063517321709982</id><published>2009-10-28T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T13:05:54.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>andere leid, andere tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;time takes its crazy toll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how does your mirror grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you better watch yourself when you jump into it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'cause the mirror's gonna steal your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder how it came to be my friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that someone just like you has come again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll never, never know how close you came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until you fall in love with the diamond rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;throw all his trash away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look out he's here to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your mirror's gonna crack &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when he breaks into it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you'll never never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look into his eyes and you can see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why all the little kids are dressed in dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder how he's gonna make it back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when he sees that you just know it's make-belief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look into his eyes and you will see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that men are not alone on the diamond sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sail into the heart of the lonely storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tell her that you'll love her eternally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Yeah Yeah Yeahs [iTunes Live Session EP2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3063517321709982?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3063517321709982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3063517321709982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3063517321709982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3063517321709982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/10/andere-leid-andere-tag.html' title='andere leid, andere tag'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6284176773149448579</id><published>2009-10-19T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:47:26.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Leid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our senses help our soul to understand what surrounds us and convert it into something we can understand. As complicated as it is; some of this phenomena are associated with specific thoughts or feelings linked by specific reasons and events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It happens that music is capable of rising presumably hidden emotions; not necessarily representing what is correct or convenient...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see why the need for a rodent figure now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Kings of Leon [Use Somebody]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6284176773149448579?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6284176773149448579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6284176773149448579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6284176773149448579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6284176773149448579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/10/das-leid.html' title='Das Leid'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3085345091338500236</id><published>2009-10-16T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T07:56:57.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solide sein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Es ist einfach...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Understanding the conditions of the moment is a key aspect of taking advantage over the situation and those players surrounding it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's true that the &lt;em&gt;inertia &lt;/em&gt;related to the determinism of our actions will make us tremble once and again as long as we are not aware of our vision. Making adversity something better is a virtue reserved for those who embrace change and it's consequences as something natural to the process; and later focus themselves in the transformation. Past is something that must be there to remind us what we learned before; and show us that in order to learn, sometimes we must forget too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This time brought something good for both of us; &lt;em&gt;finally.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Mars Volta [Inertiatic ESP]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3085345091338500236?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3085345091338500236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3085345091338500236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3085345091338500236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3085345091338500236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/10/solide-sein.html' title='Solide sein'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8129876704640570043</id><published>2009-10-12T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T14:15:30.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>das Mitleid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/StOb64l9DWI/AAAAAAAAACM/x9ghOxKyXN0/s1600-h/01Spiral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391824614818909538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/StOb64l9DWI/AAAAAAAAACM/x9ghOxKyXN0/s320/01Spiral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;History of a lifetime is composed of spiral-like patterns slowly going towards the direction we want our freedom to take. Sometimes we can define were to go; but not always we find the favorable scenario for following an straight line therefore meaning the shorter road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is sure that we advance; the matter is how fast can we understand the conditions given and decide what to do next.... left... right... forwards... backwards... everytime a different intention joining together with present to see us change our mind. Purposes are questionable as long as this goals are set; and the means to go for them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Along this road we seek for the shorter story to fit our own...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Jarabe de Palo [Bonito]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8129876704640570043?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8129876704640570043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8129876704640570043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8129876704640570043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8129876704640570043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/10/das-mitleid.html' title='das Mitleid'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/StOb64l9DWI/AAAAAAAAACM/x9ghOxKyXN0/s72-c/01Spiral.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2982964159053384841</id><published>2009-10-07T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T16:03:35.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>die Abbruch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once in a while you have in mind a person you cannot expect from being less than perfect. Maybe because you have known legends about braveness, loyalty, effort and courage properly written for an epic hero. This time was enough to form a behavior pattern that pushes you to go forward with the nirvana of an example that can be reached... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... and sometimes this story goes wrong in some point in a way imagination lacks of capacity to go far enough. This figure falls suddenly from a heavenly place to fit into a more "Terrenal" situation leaving a sense of flesh and bones and a new conception on how perfection is pursued. blood was the object of humanization...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Shall this be a cold reminder of this pitiful moment; even when it has glimpses of  hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Lenny Kravitz [Stand by my woman]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2982964159053384841?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2982964159053384841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2982964159053384841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2982964159053384841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2982964159053384841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/10/die-abbruch.html' title='die Abbruch'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1320810433155194676</id><published>2009-10-04T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:19:59.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Schulden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Unavoidable as long as our own existence represent a disturbance for the balance of what we categorize as an environment; the debts we create with the people that surround us and ourselves are part of the work we are supposed to give back to enable once again a "certain" balance. As long as we keep far from that draw match, it is harder to even see that this is actually a problem and that it is ourselves the answer holders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Understanding&lt;em&gt; these &lt;/em&gt;, I'm supposed to take actions derived on the follow up of a path that should lead me to something I'm supposed to want. Therefore, making my balance to come to a more possitive scenario where I can start again spending those cards. My pendulum is still trying to fit a cycle I can recognize. In the meantime, I know that patience is something I'm lacking of lately, and I don't want to ruin whatever may could come later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Supposed... I should really be worried regarding what does &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; mean for me at this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Muse [I Belong to you - &lt;em&gt;mon coeur s'ourve à ta voix&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1320810433155194676?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1320810433155194676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1320810433155194676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1320810433155194676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1320810433155194676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/10/schulden.html' title='Schulden'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5713669595950790446</id><published>2009-09-27T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:05:59.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bittersüß</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Etwas...&lt;/em&gt; that's the item that becomes our eternal struggle to strive for more on each aspect of our lives that is not fully understood as a race. If you cannot have something then you must adapt &lt;em&gt;even &lt;/em&gt;yourself to have it, and in this way you can discover what else is missing on your list so you can need to adapt yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This sounds astonishingly silly when faced against the simplicity of the concepts we can find on a stand alone conception of things thinned by alcohol on any form. It is true that some things cannot be changed and only conceived through the complete understandment of the nature that originates it's fate. Some people conceive this and precisely the opposite just as the plain truth that must rule and what is funny from this matter is that no one is wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By far I remember that cloudy times brings the need to find the inner light for each one of us; and that no wind can blow on my own sails if they are not ready to push. Deep in my mind are the things I cannot answer until I find my own explanation and there is where I must keep them to avoid spreading the problem to what actually is making me happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The eternal discussion regarding how this all became to happen is just what can be written and read; and fortunately I'm starting to be tired of hearing others about a science that is not known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On a margin to all notes; I'm glad that the person that always push me upward in many forms through this and many many other times; had a good time on the day that was conceived to do so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... Zum Geburtstag viel Glück!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Muse [ Uprising[&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5713669595950790446?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5713669595950790446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5713669595950790446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5713669595950790446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5713669595950790446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/09/bittersu.html' title='Bittersüß'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-6450706787252314868</id><published>2009-09-21T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T07:58:39.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>der verrückt, die kraft und das urteil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many things in life happen without a fixed explanation on the purposes of it's own nature. Mainly, because nobody with eyes an tongue is in charge of delivering such an story to each one asking for this report; and this should be understood as the nature of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had the enormous joy of having played a role in my own play founded in love and care. This was a time in which I personally believed in personal growth and respect in a way I have never lived before, falling and rising once and again each time to face new challenges with increased strength. But as all stories come to an end when they have been properly developed, the time came with the premise of making this of my own for the rest of my life. I still refuse to believe that in order to gain something bigger; something else must be lost; as I will always discover in a new way how big this time was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All words have been said, all the apologies have been made and all the commitments are now drawn from the pain to exceed our expectations on the future. Shall this be a reminder that every minute of happiness is worth a thousand hours of work and pain; and when this price has a face and a heart willing to go through the same as a reflection; true happiness is the only feasible consequence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The time to show everything not just in e-paper is from now on an unavoidable fate. I must find this a promise on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So... day 1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Muse [ Exogenesis: Symphony Pt. III - Redemption]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-6450706787252314868?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6450706787252314868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=6450706787252314868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6450706787252314868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/6450706787252314868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/09/der-verruckt-die-kraft-und-das-urteil.html' title='der verrückt, die kraft und das urteil'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7165382417594167033</id><published>2009-09-17T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:01:37.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allogamy</title><content type='html'>It's clear now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It depends on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past it happened somehow, once and again, this time too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but I'm not worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be made again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will made it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Muse [ Exogenesis: Symphony Pt. II - Cross Polination]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7165382417594167033?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7165382417594167033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7165382417594167033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7165382417594167033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7165382417594167033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/09/allogamy.html' title='Allogamy'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1991284395613909929</id><published>2009-09-16T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:42:29.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdose</title><content type='html'>Han sido días tranquilos en muchos sentidos, en los cuales he tomado el tiempo para devolverme parte de las cosas con las que estaba enormemente endeudado conmigo mismo. Tambien han sido días nublados y por ello reflexivos en la soledad de la abstracción personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me doy cuenta que la unica constante que me mantiene mentalmente activo es el hecho de que siempre hay algo mas adelante en lo que pensar esperando el resultado mas favorable. por ahora son muchos esos factores; algunos mas relevantes que otros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La comida es algo que he desestimado recientemente, y quisiera continuar de esa forma.&lt;br /&gt;Inclusive, el compromiso de escribir es corto por ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: The Muse [Unnatural Selection]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1991284395613909929?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1991284395613909929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1991284395613909929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1991284395613909929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1991284395613909929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/09/overdose.html' title='Overdose'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3567880630537640022</id><published>2009-09-08T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T06:27:52.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nachricht von todes</title><content type='html'>All winter, we got carried&lt;br /&gt;Oh way over on the rooftops let's get married.&lt;br /&gt;All summer we just hurried&lt;br /&gt;so come over, just be patient, and don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;So come over, just be patient, and don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come over, just be patient, and don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna battle from beginning to end;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a cycle of recycled revenge;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna follow death and all his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't wanna battle from beginning to end;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna cycle, recycle revenge;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna follow death and all of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Coldplay [Death and all of his friends]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3567880630537640022?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3567880630537640022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3567880630537640022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3567880630537640022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3567880630537640022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/09/nachricht-von-todes.html' title='Nachricht von todes'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1271654381394794563</id><published>2009-08-03T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:38:38.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alterfassung</title><content type='html'>Nur wie der originell zukunft... beide zusammengeschliesst geschichte am die nächste tag vergessen werden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vielleicht es ist noch einmal am besten.&lt;br /&gt;ein bisschen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Musik von: The White Stripes [The Denial Twist]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1271654381394794563?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1271654381394794563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1271654381394794563' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1271654381394794563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1271654381394794563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/08/alterfassung.html' title='Alterfassung'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3691965725741898358</id><published>2009-07-26T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:14:48.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nahe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once you get too deep into the misunderstanding of what seems to be/happen/occur everytime the things are going out of spec; the things may start going bad and bad as long as this is not what is supposed to look like on your life. Feeling annoyed regarding how to deal with this  in addition to everything else that look upon the horizon, I do realize what does it feel to be alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is not like you cannot smell the perfume and follow your sense to react; but only have flashbacks of what mas scented the past with smiles and joy... missing what made you strong to keep it that way for long. Such a shame when you are not willing to do something...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... I'm confused...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had the chance of looking to a story of what happens when the world has expected less than nothing from you; and even then caring the less from the world become more important everytime your realize about your insignificance. It may have been just an extraordinary arrangement of human inspiration, but at least teaches me a different meaning of love for oneself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Becoming more and more drastically, I will prepare a better vision of thing based on my own novel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Slovo [Whisper]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3691965725741898358?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3691965725741898358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3691965725741898358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3691965725741898358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3691965725741898358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/07/nahe.html' title='nahe'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8082831877039991042</id><published>2009-07-10T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T10:06:08.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>sometimes... &lt;br /&gt;A glimpse of light comes in a language that you cannot understand, but only realize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brosandi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hendumst í hringi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Höldumst í hendur &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allur heimurinn óskýr &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nema þú stendur &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rennblautur &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allur rennvotur &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Engin gúmmístígvél &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hlaupandi í okkur ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vill springa út úr skel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vindur í &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;og útilykt ? af hárinu þínu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ég lamdi eins fast og ég get &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;með nefinu mínu &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoppa í poll &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Í engum stígvélum &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allur rennvotur(rennblautur) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Í engum stígvélum &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Og ég fæ blóðnasir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;En ég stend alltaf upp &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Hopelandish) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Og ég fæ blóðnasir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;En ég stend alltaf upp &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Hopelandish) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Sigur Ros [Hoppipolla[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8082831877039991042?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8082831877039991042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8082831877039991042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8082831877039991042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8082831877039991042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5001652026139031747</id><published>2009-07-06T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:33:02.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keine Löffel</title><content type='html'>Do not try to bend the spoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead... only try to realize the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is no spoon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll see, that it is not the spoon that bends, it is only yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Kings of Leon [The Bucket]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5001652026139031747?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5001652026139031747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5001652026139031747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5001652026139031747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5001652026139031747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/07/keine-loffel.html' title='Keine Löffel'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-8289492108223386419</id><published>2009-06-10T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:44:03.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alkoholische Tiere</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Brass Monkey,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That Funky Monkey,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brass Monkey Junkie,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That Funky Monkey...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Beastie Boys [Brass Monkey]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-8289492108223386419?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8289492108223386419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=8289492108223386419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8289492108223386419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/8289492108223386419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/06/alkoholische-tiere.html' title='Alkoholische Tiere'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2641254719660609905</id><published>2009-06-04T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:07:31.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Microcuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;By those illustrated in the simplicity of things; the explanation of any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Phenomenon" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Phenomenon"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;phenomenon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; should make as few assumptions as possible, eliminating those that make no difference in the observable predictions of the explanatory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Hypothesis" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypothesis"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hypothesis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Theory" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theory"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;. When multiple competing hypotheses are equal in other respects, the principle recommends selecting the hypothesis that introduces the fewest assumptions and postulates the fewest entities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hypotheses exist to give accurate explanations of phenomena, and simplicity is a valuable aspect of an explanation because it makes the explanation easier to understand and work with. Thus, if two hypotheses are equally accurate and neither appears more probable than the other, the simple one is to be preferred over the complicated one, because simplicity is practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The problem of deciding between competing explanations for empirical facts cannot be solved by formal tools. Simplicity principles can be useful heuristics in formulating hypotheses, but they do not make a contribution to the selection of theories. A theory that is compatible with one person’s world view will be considered simple, clear, logical, and evident, whereas what is contrary to that world view will quickly be rejected as an overly complex explanation with senseless additional hypotheses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd wish everything could keep as simple as that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Music by: The Trashmen [Surfing Bird]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2641254719660609905?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2641254719660609905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2641254719660609905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2641254719660609905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2641254719660609905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/06/microcuts.html' title='Microcuts'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-4126728405429158612</id><published>2009-06-01T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:39:33.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alleinsein</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SiSQy99uOHI/AAAAAAAAACE/Ubnul3nRtyk/s1600-h/z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SiSQy99uOHI/AAAAAAAAACE/Ubnul3nRtyk/s320/z.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342554263269554290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-4126728405429158612?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4126728405429158612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=4126728405429158612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4126728405429158612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4126728405429158612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/06/alleinsein.html' title='Alleinsein'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SiSQy99uOHI/AAAAAAAAACE/Ubnul3nRtyk/s72-c/z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5818734923881015351</id><published>2009-05-28T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:58:30.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/Sh8y_U3L3wI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IDVDu10laTM/s1600-h/raven.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341043746598018818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/Sh8y_U3L3wI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IDVDu10laTM/s200/raven.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was 15 years old I devoured my first Edgar Allan Poe book; it was "Tales of the Grotesque and Arabesque", a collection of short stories, containing some of the best from him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It also included "The Raven", "The Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym of Nantucket" and "The Gold-Bug". Such stories got a huge impact on my young self. The things I write about today are influenced by this author. He has an impact on the things I dream, to this day.I love (still do) the horror, the shock, the resurrected and the undead, the cryptography, the loneliness. The detective work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Music by:My chemical romance [Blood]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5818734923881015351?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5818734923881015351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5818734923881015351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5818734923881015351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5818734923881015351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/05/poe.html' title='POE'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/Sh8y_U3L3wI/AAAAAAAAAB8/IDVDu10laTM/s72-c/raven.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7812620012980378567</id><published>2009-05-24T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:41:36.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wartime sounds</title><content type='html'>It's just like this only second everything has just stopped. Like a stepwatch measuring the last lap of a sucesion of an infinite of forgetted ones. Look behind and watch what you have dealed with; and no guarantee of going forward after that. Nice, but is starting to become common for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look on the optimistic side of things everytime I need to do it. Why? I can't figure it out really. It's like start tripping on thin ice for a long long time; just wondering when the surface would break so I would finally feel the bone chilling cold at his very meaning. It's like hoping for falling to finally start going up. Nice dream by this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is when this is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actually&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; becoming the problem; so tripping now makes me trip even more. I do, and I'm not proud of it. At the end is a part of me and I'm the only responsible for going ahead. ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;responsible?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow, Now I sound as what you hate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Music by: Aphex Twins [Come with Daddy]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7812620012980378567?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7812620012980378567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7812620012980378567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7812620012980378567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7812620012980378567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/05/wartime-sounds.html' title='Wartime sounds'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5214096874788663726</id><published>2009-04-29T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:14:28.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu-ID toughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Beingnomorethanmerelyapartofanempireofindividualsalongahigwayofcompetenceandempathy;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;reflectiontakesthewaydownwhenmorethanonefactorforecastsastormahead.Commonlyyoucanseea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;varietyofemotionstoexistinpeople'sfaceatalltimestheycoexistwithyou,thehardtimescomewhenyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;realizethatmostofthosearenowliterallyblueandextrapolationofguiltynessappearsasthelogicalremain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Iamherebyinductedtoconcludewithnomorethanthefirstimpression,that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/what_we_seek_we_shall_find-what_we_flee_from/185939.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What we seek we shall find; what we flee from flees from us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.Beingeasytounderstand,butmostofthetimeshardtolearn.SomedaysagoIintendedtomakethebest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ofthesituationwithoutharmingsomebodyintheprocess,butonceagainIjustrealizedthatitwasnotonme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;andforsurenotforme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/the-key-to-change-is-to-let-go-of-fear/391151.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The key to change... is to let go of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,andthiswouldseemharderandharderaswefailfromfeelingcomfortablewiththistruth.Fearis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;somethingthatIpersonallyfoundexquisiteandintrigatingwhenassiociatedwiththehumanbeing,since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wehaveahugevarietyofposturesthatcanbeshownwhenbeingunderit'sinfluence.Peoplearemoreoften&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;likelytofear,butnottounderstand.Ibelievethatthisistherootcauseofmostofusstrugglingtogetridof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;somethingwedon'twanttoface/happen,butmerelyhittingagainstawallwecreateonourownandhurting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;usintheprocess.Ofcourseitwouldneverbesoeasytounderstandwhatwedon'tfeel,butsorry,thatisjust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;thewaythingshappen.WhatIdobelieveisthat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/courage_is_not_the_absence_of_fear-but_the/196964.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Courage is not the absence of fear, but the mastery ofit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,andonlywhenweareabletorecognizethisasatruthwewillbeabletostartthepathofmakingitofourown;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ofcourse,aslongasthisbeingthegoalofthisreflection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/many_of_us_crucify_ourselves_between_two_thieves/174882.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Many of us crucify ourselves between two thieves - regret for the past and fear of the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by:Audisolave [Like a Stone]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5214096874788663726?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5214096874788663726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5214096874788663726' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5214096874788663726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5214096874788663726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/04/flu-id-toughts.html' title='Flu-ID toughts'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-3276419288601210263</id><published>2009-04-20T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:42:47.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fehler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The word error has different meanings aund usages relative to how it is conceptually applied. Contrary to an illusion, an error or mistake can be dispelled trough knowledge; however this could happen even when the performer has the knowledge to avoid the mistake and it's affected by distraction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;More cientifically speaking, an error is the difference between the desired and the actual performance of a behavior observed in an object or system.  When designing a complex system, an error occurs when a "root factor" is not considered and thus is not bounded inside the laws that rule this system. If the error is often likely to happen more than once, then &lt;em&gt;It&lt;/em&gt; becomes more and more evident when properly monitored; and will increase the possibility of being spotted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rather than being easy to solve, human behavior mistakes represent a true challenge when finding an answer; due to the fact that mind rules are not bounded to soft rules. A cognitive closure theory approach would state that the only way to feedback the mind regarding performance issues could imply the deep understanding of the causes the gap between desired and current state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;How is it now? That's such a dilemma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Franz Ferdinand [Jaqueline]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-3276419288601210263?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3276419288601210263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=3276419288601210263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3276419288601210263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/3276419288601210263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/04/fehler.html' title='Fehler'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-7872708443488194870</id><published>2009-03-02T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T08:49:48.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogz</title><content type='html'>1- &lt;em&gt;Qwijibo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a id="thumbs_up_318700" href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=qwijibo#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="thumbs_down_318700" href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=qwijibo#"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fat, dumb, balding, North American ape with a short temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Homer Simpson is a qwijibo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by : The Chemical Brothers [Saturate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-7872708443488194870?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7872708443488194870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=7872708443488194870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7872708443488194870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/7872708443488194870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/03/blogz.html' title='Blogz'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1276399802718438977</id><published>2009-02-19T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T06:44:27.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long tIme no sEe</title><content type='html'>oh so all my lovin' go's&lt;br /&gt;under the fog fog fog&lt;br /&gt;and i will leave them all&lt;br /&gt;well i'm just a poor little baby&lt;br /&gt;cause well i believe them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh so while your growing old&lt;br /&gt;under the gun gun gun&lt;br /&gt;and i believe them all&lt;br /&gt;well i'm just one poor baby&lt;br /&gt;cause well i believe them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could buy back&lt;br /&gt;the woman you stole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y-control, Y-control&lt;br /&gt;you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners&lt;br /&gt;out of control, out of control&lt;br /&gt;you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners&lt;br /&gt;out of control, high control&lt;br /&gt;you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners&lt;br /&gt;out of control, out of control&lt;br /&gt;you walk, walk, walk, walk, walk my winners&lt;br /&gt;outoh so all my lovin' go's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the fog fog fog&lt;br /&gt;and i believe them all&lt;br /&gt;well i'm just a poor little baby&lt;br /&gt;cause well i believe them all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: The Yeah Yeah Yeah's [Y control]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1276399802718438977?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1276399802718438977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1276399802718438977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1276399802718438977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1276399802718438977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/02/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long tIme no sEe'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1120697632459881749</id><published>2009-01-13T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:06:12.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>technocracy</title><content type='html'>this is curiously the second time I use a similar device to write what slowly trascends my mind. I realize now that I'm going through a process of self recognaissance the meaning of being alone after all. I guess this is part of leaving a trace of peace under my own life, even I'm still afraid of the cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written on a WM6 device to&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1120697632459881749?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1120697632459881749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1120697632459881749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1120697632459881749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1120697632459881749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/01/technocracy.html' title='technocracy'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-5662382149901522546</id><published>2009-01-07T08:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:30:18.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senseless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SWTYihYBkiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hYXV5t1-8hs/s1600-h/Reyes-Magos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288589950026093090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SWTYihYBkiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hYXV5t1-8hs/s200/Reyes-Magos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gebete Nich Gefunden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-5662382149901522546?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5662382149901522546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=5662382149901522546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5662382149901522546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/5662382149901522546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2009/01/senseless.html' title='Senseless'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SWTYihYBkiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hYXV5t1-8hs/s72-c/Reyes-Magos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-2845764876150382207</id><published>2008-12-24T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:37:01.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Concertina</title><content type='html'>Seems like on the eve of everything that may look good, it must exist the threat of storm to give shape to what we look upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make the best of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more to say this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by : The Mars Volta [ The Widow]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-2845764876150382207?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2845764876150382207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=2845764876150382207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2845764876150382207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/2845764876150382207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2008/12/concertina.html' title='Concertina'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-4813766262193624078</id><published>2008-12-18T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:02:58.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>für immer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SUpz_KENNDI/AAAAAAAAABg/K8KBXDKrkSs/s1600-h/440px-Aciclovir.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281161041916277810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SUpz_KENNDI/AAAAAAAAABg/K8KBXDKrkSs/s200/440px-Aciclovir.svg.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Music by: Bunbury [El Porque de Tu Silencio]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-4813766262193624078?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4813766262193624078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=4813766262193624078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4813766262193624078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/4813766262193624078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2008/12/fr-immer.html' title='für immer'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36HykbXcitQ/SUpz_KENNDI/AAAAAAAAABg/K8KBXDKrkSs/s72-c/440px-Aciclovir.svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11630936.post-1503628463647863128</id><published>2008-12-03T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:34:33.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simiente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;em&gt;The house half the way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fell empty with teeth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That split both his lips Mark these words &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day this chalk outline will circle this city &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A room colored charlatan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hid in a safe &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stalk the ground&lt;/em&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;... &lt;em&gt;I won't stand in your way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let your hatred grow &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nd she'll scream and she'll shout &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and she'll cry and she had a name &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes she had a name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... Micro waves me insane,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a blade cuts into your brain, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to sounds like forks on a plate, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;blackboard scratched with hate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...And then one day &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A magic day he passed my way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And while we spoke of many things &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fools and kings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This he said to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The greatest thing you'll ever learn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is just to love and be loved in return" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music by: Itself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11630936-1503628463647863128?l=sirsmoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1503628463647863128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11630936&amp;postID=1503628463647863128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1503628463647863128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11630936/posts/default/1503628463647863128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirsmoke.blogspot.com/2008/12/simiente.html' title='Simiente'/><author><name>Maese del Merol!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198834252479712407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
