Monday, 11 February 2013

****O**** { DIE SCHOPFUNG } ****O*****

".. the art and science of captivating creativity": http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=99vS5s8p6ZM; http://www.creativitypost.com/technology/best_ideas_are_never_very_creative; http://www.creativitypost.com/pop-culture/the_psychology_of_seth_godins_the_icarus_deception

Tuesday, 5 February 2013

HIGH-FLYIN'

"Lost in a dream Nothing is what it seems Searching my head For the words that you said"...

A DAY ON THE BEACH: 'OJT' TO THE MAX

' What do you mean, "I don't believe in God"? I talk to him everyday. What do you mean, "I don't support your system"? I go to court when I have to What do you mean, "I can't get to work on time"? I got nothing better to do. And, what do you mean, "I don't pay my bills"? Why do you think I'm broke? Huh? If there's a new way, I'll be the first in line. But it better work this time. What do you mean, "I hurt your feelings"? I didn't know you had any feelings. What do you mean, "I ain't kind"? Just not your kind. What do you mean, "I couldn't be the President Of the United States of America"? Tell me something, it's still "We the people," right? If there's a new way I'll be the first in line But it better work this time Can you put a price on peace? Peace, Peace sells, Peace, Peace sells, Peace sells, but who's buying? Peace sells, but who's buying? Peace sells, but who's buying? Peace sells, but who's buying? No, peace sells'

Saturday, 2 February 2013

//// KEEP FIGHTING, THRU THE THUNDER AND THE LIGHTNING /////

MEGAPHYSICS 'You don't know what I feel, I get behind the wheel A feeling in my soul I hyperventilate as I accelerate Till I've lost all control My speed becomes relentless Contesting all my senses White line appearing faster Prompting death and disaster My supersonic machine Get out of my... Fast lane, like a jet plane Like a freight train, I'm driving insane Addicted to the fast lane Rushing to my brain No time to explain, this is my domain Addicted to the fast lane I look into mirror, red lights are drawing nearer They think I've met my match But I shift into high gear, soon they just disappear You can't jail what you can't catch I hear the engines screaming I'm burning up the...'

\*/ ~ CIVITAS ROMANUM SUM ~ \*/

Hoc proelio facto, reliquas copias Helvetiorum ut consequi posset, pontem in Arari faciendum curat atque ita exercitum traducit

Friday, 1 February 2013

GOING DOWN SWINGING

http://afr.com/p/lifestyle/review/offshoring_comes_home_pna3AXM4pMVYph7KDBY9bP 'I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises All lies and jests Still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station running scared Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know Lie la lie ... Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job But I get no offers, Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there Lie la lie ... Then I'm laying out my winter clothes And wishing I was gone Going home Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me Bleeding me, going home In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of ev'ry glove that layed him down Or cut him till he cried out In his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" But the fighter still remains Lie la lie ...'