Tobias Jesso Jr

Posted on Saturday, April 18, 2015

My mother came from our street pub with a great news: Tobias Jesso Jr.

"You must listen", she said. I always agree with my mother in terms of music.

So good. Perfect? Perfect. So good.








 To watch him live soon would be heaven. More songs from Tobias Jesso Jr here.

 Rita

A Dream

Posted on Thursday, April 2, 2015


I Dreamed

by Chuang Tzu



I dreamed.
I do not know how long I dreamed, or what came before.
The dream was my world and I was content within it.
And as I dreamed, a man spoke to me and said:
Once I dreamed I was a butterfly.
I knew I was a butterfly and did not know I was a man.
Suddenly I awoke, and there I was, visibly a man.
I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly,
Or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming that I am a man.
I turned to ask the man what he meant by this,
But saw only my own reflection in a moonlit pool.
As I gazed upon the image, I was struck by how this man was me and yet not me.
While my hands were old and wizened, his were young and smooth.
While my skin was dark and rough, his was fair and soft.
Yet in his eyes I saw myself, or rather who I would be had I been born another.
Curious, I reached down to touch the shimmering surface.
It was then that I realized I was looking up through the pool
As he gazed down upon me from the world above.
Once again he spoke:
You are that which I would be but cannot.
You follow a path I dare not follow.
You live a life that I shall not lead, for I have chosen another.
You are one facet of my soul, among many.
Each with their own purpose, will, and spirit.
It is said that life is not a problem to be solved,
But a reality to be experienced.
This is truer for you than you know or can imagine.
With this, a cloud passed over the moon and the dream began to fade into darkness.
I am awakening.