"Living" – 532 rezultate
0.01 secundeMeilisearchIoana Livingston
m-am nascut ieri...nu, nu din spuma marii...astea-s povesti oricum, nu?
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Datcu Octavian
living in two worlds........
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kim
grown in berlin, living in berlin, writing in berlin
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DBdan bortoc
22 mai '75. living is taking stylistic risks.
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Tomas Tranströmer
TOMAS TRANSTRÖMER is the author of eleven books of poetry, most recently For the Living and the Dead and Grief Gondola, and a prose memoir, Memories See Me. His work has been translated into thirty languages, and has received the Petrach Prize in Germany, the Bonnier Award for Poetry, the Neustadt International Prize for Literature and the 2011 Nobel Prize for Literature.
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Manuela Bennett, nee Vieriu
Published poet, born in Romania, living in USA.
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Radu Contes
The beginning of my childhood was profoundly marked by one of my grandfather’s passions – literature. For him reading, living, the writings of so many did not seem to be enough, so he began writing his own stories that still echo in my memory and in my heart. I remember that one day I went to him and asked “What are you writing about?”. Looking at me for only a second and returning his eyes at the ink stained notebook he answered: “My life”. Regretful, I confess that that was the last dialogue we had. After that I began reading, reading everything he was writing. Two years after his death, I had met someone who changed everything. I stopped reading and began writing myself. It was such a new feeling. It seemed to be never ending. It still feels. Since the first time, you may think I am exaggerating, but it really was the first time I saw her when I felt this sudden urge of writing. Words like “Thank you” seem meaningless compared to the things that you have done for me.
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Tudor Damian
My name is Tudor Damian, but friends call me Tudy. I was born April 12, 1984, in Bistrita, Romania. I have been living in Cluj-Napoca since 2003. A few things about me: I work in System Administration for a hosting company in the US, and I’m interested in technology, web standards and systems and network security. I also like anything that has to do with astronomy & astrology, photography, chess, logic puzzles, new-age music and oriental philosophy. As far as my literary preferences go, I like "classic" Sci-Fi (Isaac Asimov, Frank Herbert, Arthur C. Clarke, Douglas Adams) and English poetry (William Blake, Edgar Allan Poe). Over the years, I won a few prizes at local and national poetry and prose contests, and had my texts published in a few magazines. You can find more info about me, and some of the texts I've written on my personal web page (www.tudy.ro).
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Bruce Springsteen
Born on 23 September 1949, Freehold, New Jersey, USA. As the world\'s greatest living rock \'n\' roll star, Bruce Springsteen has unconsciously proved former Rolling Stone critic Jon Landau totally correct. Landau appeared smug and brave when he made the arrogant statement in 1974, \"I saw rock \'n\' roll future, and its name is Bruce Springsteen\". Prior to that, Springsteen had paid his dues, playing in local bands around New Jersey, notably with the Castiles, Earth, Steel Mill and Dr Zoom And The Sonic Boom, before he settled as the Bruce Springsteen Band with David Sancious (keyboards), Gary Tallent (bass), Clarence Clemons (saxophone), Steven Van Zandt (guitar), Danny Federici (keyboards), and Vini Lopez (drums). Following an introduction to CBS Records A&R legend John Hammond, Springsteen was signed as a solo artist; the company sensed a future Bob Dylan. Springsteen ignored their plans and set about recording his debut with the band Greetings From Asbury Park N.J.. The album...
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ASAdela Setti
b. 1985, Czestochowa, Poland. Living in Romania. Graduated Theater. Current profession - puppeteer.
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living (without) you
de dan mihuț
punct dintr-un punct începe sângele să curgă dintr-un punct tu nu te mai vezi pe pieptul timpului îmi târăsc pașii și parcă e pieptul meu mă dor locurile în care m-ai privit mirosul tău îmi întunecă...
living behind
de ana aneliz
My world is ending Far from begining And I`ve got that feeling That sense of falling Will u help me please Find my unknown path To birth and never to death Make me feel`ure soul reaviling Not falling...
Living with
de Adela Setti
într-o dimineață foarte devreme m-ai împiedicat în scara blocului dormeai frumos cu o mână la tâmplă și obrazul din glugă îmbujorat de atunci te adăpostesc la mine ca pe un pisoi ud. (seara lipsește)...
Living on the Edge
de Adela Setti
eram transparenți oase de pasăre îmbinate frumos și cusute corect sub mătase nu sângeram niciodată ne împiedicam des în ghetele noastre mai mari cu un număr și pline de frunze uscate și resturi de...
Living is not having
de Jeflea Norma,Diana
Living is not having. Aude din Opusul urechilor , Vede în crucișul ochilor, Dă mînă cu dosul ei, Merge cu pași înspre inapoi, A trăi nu înseamnă, Că și ai avea dreptul la viață. Este o plutire, Între...
pseudo- living figures
de angela furtuna
pseudo- living figures nu contest că sexul e strigăt muzică formală implant de libertate voce călătoare tentativă de a rămîne treaz în năvodul amneziei tu vezi cu rădăcinile fricii tu numeri stările...
semi living dolls
de Ana-Maria Stanescu
căiuții de mare se balansau în uimire bătrina caracatiță îmi privea cu un ochi sever încercările de a-mi lăsa picioare lungi și lucioase membre străine. acum calc pe capace fierbinți de canal țopăi...
Jonathan Livingston Pescarus
de Richard Bach
JONATHAN LIVINGSTON PESCARUS -o poveste – de Richard Bach Adevăratului Jonathan Pescăruș, care trăiește în noi toți Partea întâia Era dimineața și un soare nou țâșnea auriu din pliurile unei mări...
azi respir prin livingstone
de Silvia Bitere
prindeam momentul să mă atașez de câte vreun pescăruș livingstone îmi plăcea să-l dezmierd dându-i mere ionatane sus pe-o piatră să rimeze cumva cu zborul din aripa mea frântă aș fi putut muri pentru...
A doua venire a lui Jonathan Livingstone
de Razvan Dragoi
Nimeni nu ar fi putut să ghicească focul care mocnea în el. Doar uneori, ochii lui stinși aruncau o lumină stranie, mai curând ca o strălucire de fulger pe un cer opac. Nu se putea intui că fusese...