'Do not panic' by Coldplay...
WE LIVE IN A BEAUTIFUL WORLD.....THAT IS FOR SURE...
bones sinking like stones
all that we fought for
homes, places we�ve grown
all of us are done for.
and we live in a beautiful world,
yeah we do yeah we do.
we live in a beautiful world.
bones sinking like stones
all that we fought for
homes, places we�ve grown
all of us are done for.
but we live in a beautiful world,
yeah we do yeah we do.
we live in a beautiful world.
oh all that I know,
there�s nothing here to run from
�cos yeah, everybody here�s
got somebody to lean on
BLOG MIRELLIUM : Chciałabym aby ten blog był żywy i ciepły a nie formalny i pusty. Zapraszam Was do wzięcia aktywnego udziału w nim, by był kreatywniejszy....;-)
niedziela, 28 grudnia 2008
wtorek, 23 grudnia 2008
sobota, 20 grudnia 2008
some kind of mutual understanding....
" But your problems are not going to continue for the rest of your life, I said, touching her back. They will end eventually. And when they do, we will stop and think about how to go on from there. Maybe you will have to help me. We are not running our lives according to some account book. If you need me, use me. Do not you see? Why do you have to be so rigid?Relax, let down your guard. You are all tensed up so you always expect the worst. Relax your body, and the rest of you will lighten up."
" That is something the two of you will have to decide for yourselves. ....Whatever happened, the two of you can turn it in the right direction- if you can reach some kind of mutual understanding...So there is no problem. Stay in our place and we can have some nice, long talks. That would be the best thing. Then we can really understand each other. And I can play the guitar for you. I am pretty good, you know...."
source: Haruki Murakami, " Norwegian wood" , Vintage books, London ( 2000).
" That is something the two of you will have to decide for yourselves. ....Whatever happened, the two of you can turn it in the right direction- if you can reach some kind of mutual understanding...So there is no problem. Stay in our place and we can have some nice, long talks. That would be the best thing. Then we can really understand each other. And I can play the guitar for you. I am pretty good, you know...."
source: Haruki Murakami, " Norwegian wood" , Vintage books, London ( 2000).
everlasting wishes
" One wish is for you to realize how grateful I am that you came to see me here.
I hope you will understand how happy you have made me. I know it is going to save me
if anything will. I may not show it, but it is true.
- I will come to see you again. - I said. And what is the other wish?
- I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this?
- Always- I said. I will always remember.
...Do you really promise never to forget me? she asked in a near whisper.
- I will never forget you- I said- I could never forget you."
source: Haruki Murakami: " Norwegian wood",Vintage books, London ( 2000).
środa, 17 grudnia 2008
smiling and contemplating and multi-tasking behaviour
Spa dr Irena Eris- spotkanie przed Xmas- MY ENGLISH LG STUDENTS
zdjecie przedswiateczne z moimi studentkami w Spa dr Irena Eris w Krynicy Gorskiej....
Xmas meeting with my English students from Skin Care Institute
Spa dr Irena Eris in Krynica Gorska
w rolach glownych: Marzena L, Oksana P, Malgorzata S,
Natalia Sch, Iwona K, Elzbieta C....
POZDRAWIAM WAS SERDECZNIE! ZAJECIA Z WAMI TO PRZYJEMNOSC!
DZIEKUJE ZA WSZYSTKIE KAWY I PREZENTY SWIATECZNE...WOW...BARDZO MI SIE PODOBAJA!
sobota, 13 grudnia 2008
Japanese AMAE
" Cale prawdziwe zycie to spotkanie"- Buber
Being caught in the Japanese orbit of AMAE, that is to say, feeling the same what the other person is feeling, a continuation of EMPATHY...
"The meeting is the whole thruthful life" - Buber
czwartek, 11 grudnia 2008
swimming- la natacion
" As had happened last time, I was unable to achieve the mental concentration I wanted.
All kinds of thoughts came crowding in, blocking the way. To get rid of them, I tried thinking about the pool-the twenty-five- metre indoor pool where I went for exercise. I imagined myself doing laps of crawl there. I am not aiming for speed, just using a quiet, steady stroke, over and over again. I bring my elbows out with a minimum of noise and splashing, then stroke gently, fingers first. I take water into my mouth and let it out slowly, as if breathing underwater. After a while, I feel my body flowing naturally through the water, as if riding on a soft wind. The only sound reaching my ears is that of my own regular breathing. I'm floating on the wind like a bird in the sky, looking down at the earth below. I see distant towns and tiny people and flowing rivers.
A sense of calm envelops me, a feeling close to rapture.
Swimming is one of the best things in my life. It has never solved any problems, but it has done no harm, and nothing has ever ruined it for me. Swimming."
I found the same type of feeling whilst swimming myself thus this quotation here;-)
Source: Haruki Murakami " The Wind-up bird chronicle", Vintage books, London ( 2003).
All kinds of thoughts came crowding in, blocking the way. To get rid of them, I tried thinking about the pool-the twenty-five- metre indoor pool where I went for exercise. I imagined myself doing laps of crawl there. I am not aiming for speed, just using a quiet, steady stroke, over and over again. I bring my elbows out with a minimum of noise and splashing, then stroke gently, fingers first. I take water into my mouth and let it out slowly, as if breathing underwater. After a while, I feel my body flowing naturally through the water, as if riding on a soft wind. The only sound reaching my ears is that of my own regular breathing. I'm floating on the wind like a bird in the sky, looking down at the earth below. I see distant towns and tiny people and flowing rivers.
A sense of calm envelops me, a feeling close to rapture.
Swimming is one of the best things in my life. It has never solved any problems, but it has done no harm, and nothing has ever ruined it for me. Swimming."
I found the same type of feeling whilst swimming myself thus this quotation here;-)
Source: Haruki Murakami " The Wind-up bird chronicle", Vintage books, London ( 2003).
środa, 10 grudnia 2008
English & Spa & luxury close to the nature....
MOJE SUUUUUUUUUPER UCZENNICE ZE SPA DR IRENY ERIS....
My super pupils of English language - the employees of Spa dr Irena Eris- Skin Care Institute
In the pictures starring:
IWONA K, ANETA G, me , MAGDALENA F, NATALIA SCH...
a new Spa dr Irena Eris in Krynica Gorska
..... a plywanie to to co lubie najbardziej, nawet z kolem ratunkowym i w ubraniu ;-)
My super pupils of English language - the employees of Spa dr Irena Eris- Skin Care Institute
In the pictures starring:
IWONA K, ANETA G, me , MAGDALENA F, NATALIA SCH...
a new Spa dr Irena Eris in Krynica Gorska
..... a plywanie to to co lubie najbardziej, nawet z kolem ratunkowym i w ubraniu ;-)
niedziela, 7 grudnia 2008
About NonSuch Palace....for wonderful R.J.
This poem is dedicated to R. J.
About NonSuch Palace...
It helps me to think about positive moments together,
I recall them in my memory with vividness
being full of love and trust. You are so wonderfully cheerful and fun to be with!
Not seeing you, you take my hand and we are running through Nonsuch Park, near Nonsuch Palace.
Is there the Nonsuch Palace existing any more?
Does it have a solid foundation?
Where are the people from the past ?
The ones that are not around me at present
and I am not unaware of their absence?
I still believe they are around me and that
we are together...
I am smiling now with my deep change of focus..
The true love lasts forever....
QUE SERA, SERA, WHATEVER WILL BE WILL BE....
copyrights by : mirellium, 7th December 2008
About NonSuch Palace...
It helps me to think about positive moments together,
I recall them in my memory with vividness
being full of love and trust. You are so wonderfully cheerful and fun to be with!
Not seeing you, you take my hand and we are running through Nonsuch Park, near Nonsuch Palace.
Is there the Nonsuch Palace existing any more?
Does it have a solid foundation?
Where are the people from the past ?
The ones that are not around me at present
and I am not unaware of their absence?
I still believe they are around me and that
we are together...
I am smiling now with my deep change of focus..
The true love lasts forever....
QUE SERA, SERA, WHATEVER WILL BE WILL BE....
copyrights by : mirellium, 7th December 2008
piątek, 5 grudnia 2008
fate as a fatal disease...
" Fate itself was the doctor's own fatal disease. From his youngest days, he had had a lucid awareness that " I, as an individual, am living under the control of some outside force." This may have been owing to the vivid blue mark on his right cheek. When a child, he had hated this mark, this imprint that only he, and no one else, had to bear upon his flesh. He wanted to die whenever the other children taunted him or strangers stared at him. If only he could have cut away that part of his body with a knife! But as he matured, he came to a quiet acceptance of the mark on his face that would never go away. And this may have been a factor that helped form his attitude of resignation in all matters having to do with fate."
Source: Haruki Murakami " The Wind-up Bird Chronicle", Vintage Books, London.f
Source: Haruki Murakami " The Wind-up Bird Chronicle", Vintage Books, London.f
niedziela, 30 listopada 2008
w pogoni za skamieniala jaszczurka...
środa, 26 listopada 2008
A violent stab of loneliness
" I worked at concentrating my attention on the real and useful. I would go to the pool almost every day for a long swim, take walks, make myself three meals.
But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles.
The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at 4 o'clock in the morning."
source: Haruki Murakami " The Wind-up bird chronicle", ( 2003)Vintage Books, London.
But even so, every now and then I would feel a violent stab of loneliness. The very water I drank, the very air I breathed, would feel like long, sharp needles.
The pages of a book in my hands would take on the threatening metallic gleam of razor blades. I could hear the roots of loneliness creeping through me when the world was hushed at 4 o'clock in the morning."
source: Haruki Murakami " The Wind-up bird chronicle", ( 2003)Vintage Books, London.
poniedziałek, 24 listopada 2008
OTOK'S 30TIETH BDAY PARTY- KRAKOW - STALOWE MAGNOLIE
STO LAT DLA ROBERTA!
* a w tej V.I.P. owce to trzymam bateryjki do aparatu, bo to baaardzooo wazne;-)
in the pictures starring: Robert O, Marcin L, Artur G. , Kasia CZ., Mirellium...
środa, 19 listopada 2008
dla Elki i Elizabeth
W dniu imienin Elizabeth, Eli zyczenia sle
1) w strone Melbourne w Australii- do Elizabeth D.
2) w strone Cheltenham w Anglii - w strone Elki N.
dobrego samopoczucia na co dzien,
radosci,
spelnienia marzen,
nieustajacej wiary w siebie, w ludzi i w pomyslnosc i wlasne zdrowie...
Snowy wishes as it has been snowy in Krynica today....
1) w strone Melbourne w Australii- do Elizabeth D.
2) w strone Cheltenham w Anglii - w strone Elki N.
dobrego samopoczucia na co dzien,
radosci,
spelnienia marzen,
nieustajacej wiary w siebie, w ludzi i w pomyslnosc i wlasne zdrowie...
Snowy wishes as it has been snowy in Krynica today....
wtorek, 11 listopada 2008
NOISE- RUMOUR- conclusion by myself
Every day the Master was flooded by the questions,
which he answered seriously, playfully, courteously and wilfully.
One of the students sat as always in a complete silence during each of the meeting.
Asked about it, she answered:
- " it is difficult for me to hear even the single word spoken by him.
I am too disoriented because of his silence"
You will never be real on the Earth, when you will be asleep on the Earth.
Those who sleep on the Earth, would never fall from the skies.
which he answered seriously, playfully, courteously and wilfully.
One of the students sat as always in a complete silence during each of the meeting.
Asked about it, she answered:
- " it is difficult for me to hear even the single word spoken by him.
I am too disoriented because of his silence"
You will never be real on the Earth, when you will be asleep on the Earth.
Those who sleep on the Earth, would never fall from the skies.
piątek, 7 listopada 2008
Spiritual happiness through the temple and the books..like loosing the toys of life.
Do not do anything and all will be done through you
so as to do nothing you need to do a lot. Try!
You are not suffering when sitting in silence and in seclusion.
My house is the universe.
Gdy odczuwasz wine, nienawidzisz siebie samego.
Learning is when you are learning something yourself.
Do not search for the truth unless you want to have never ending readiness to suppose you may be wrong.
You are not to step in the realm of somebody's elses lamp ,
You need to walk in the shadow of your own.
Happiness is the awareness that when you have lost everything
you have lost only a toy.
YOU MAY READ BOOKS EVEN IF YOUR FOOT HAS NEVER STEPPED IN THE LIBRARY AND YOU MAY BECOME SPIRITUAL NEVER ENTERING THE TEMPLE.
so as to do nothing you need to do a lot. Try!
You are not suffering when sitting in silence and in seclusion.
My house is the universe.
Gdy odczuwasz wine, nienawidzisz siebie samego.
Learning is when you are learning something yourself.
Do not search for the truth unless you want to have never ending readiness to suppose you may be wrong.
You are not to step in the realm of somebody's elses lamp ,
You need to walk in the shadow of your own.
Happiness is the awareness that when you have lost everything
you have lost only a toy.
YOU MAY READ BOOKS EVEN IF YOUR FOOT HAS NEVER STEPPED IN THE LIBRARY AND YOU MAY BECOME SPIRITUAL NEVER ENTERING THE TEMPLE.
środa, 5 listopada 2008
magical Daniellium in Thailand - summer 2008
MR PRESIDENT - YES WE CAN!
YES , WE CAN MR. PRESIDENT
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jjXyqcx-mYY
MY HEARTFELT CONGRATULATIONS!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jjXyqcx-mYY
MY HEARTFELT CONGRATULATIONS!
wtorek, 4 listopada 2008
Gosia W. K- Londyn 2007 summer time
piątek, 31 października 2008
wtorek, 28 października 2008
A w dali.... a poem by myself o szczesliwosci
A w dali.....
Nieskonczenie daleko moje mysli
odbiegaja w dal,
by zlapac kazdy koniec dnia
i przyciagnac tak blisko
do serca aby
uczucie zadowolenia
trwalo i mozna czuc sie szczesliwym wewnetrznie.
Gdyz szczesliwosc zewnetrzna
bywa czesto pozorowana,
zaklocajac "nieszczesliwosc" wewnetrzna,
dajac jej wyraz w spolecznej komorce,
zaglebiamy sie w swoiste
niedomowienia naszych potrzeb i oczekiwan.
C.d. nastapi niebawem
copyright© mirellium, 13.09.20008 Stary Sacz
Nieskonczenie daleko moje mysli
odbiegaja w dal,
by zlapac kazdy koniec dnia
i przyciagnac tak blisko
do serca aby
uczucie zadowolenia
trwalo i mozna czuc sie szczesliwym wewnetrznie.
Gdyz szczesliwosc zewnetrzna
bywa czesto pozorowana,
zaklocajac "nieszczesliwosc" wewnetrzna,
dajac jej wyraz w spolecznej komorce,
zaglebiamy sie w swoiste
niedomowienia naszych potrzeb i oczekiwan.
C.d. nastapi niebawem
copyright© mirellium, 13.09.20008 Stary Sacz
wtorek, 21 października 2008
Drzewko nadziei- THE TREE OF HOPE- a poem by myself
Drzewko
Drzewko nadziei.
Utulone jesiennym szalem
z roznokolorowych lisci
usypia to drzewko
w poszukiwaniu
nocnych podmuchow
wiatru na jej sterczacych wokol
galazkach.
Dretwieje w pol,
ale to tylko w mrozne poranki,
by w blasku jesiennego slonca
nastroszyc swe listki
i ogrzac sie
choc na chwilke.
Rozmarzona ale i zatroskana
o swe wciaz opadajace liscie,
snuje plany wiosenne,
gdy znow radosnie
zielone swe liscie rozwieje
jak i wiosna i my i drzewko to ma nadzieje.
written by mirellium, copyrights by mirellium, October 2008
THE TREE OF HOPE.
CLAD IN THE AUTUMN SHAWL
FROM COLOURFUL LEAVES
THIS TREE SLOWY SLEEPS
IN SEARCH OF NIGHT WIND BREEZES
IN HER PROTRUDING EVERYWHERE
BRANCHES.
SHIVERS DOWN HER SPINE IN HALF,
BUT ONLY DURING FROSTY MORNINGS,
SO AS TO SPREAD OUT ITS LEAVES
AND WARM HERSELF
AT LEAST FOR A MOMENT.
BEING DREAM-LIKE BUT ALSO A BIT WORRIED
ABOUT THE LEAVES STILL FALLING DOWN,
PONDERS ABOUT HER SPRING PLANS,
WHEN AGAIN FULL OF JOY
HER GREEN LEAVES WILL BE BLOWN AWAY.
AS A SPRING, WE AND THIS TREE HAVE THE HOPE.
copyright© mirellium, October 2008
Drzewko nadziei.
Utulone jesiennym szalem
z roznokolorowych lisci
usypia to drzewko
w poszukiwaniu
nocnych podmuchow
wiatru na jej sterczacych wokol
galazkach.
Dretwieje w pol,
ale to tylko w mrozne poranki,
by w blasku jesiennego slonca
nastroszyc swe listki
i ogrzac sie
choc na chwilke.
Rozmarzona ale i zatroskana
o swe wciaz opadajace liscie,
snuje plany wiosenne,
gdy znow radosnie
zielone swe liscie rozwieje
jak i wiosna i my i drzewko to ma nadzieje.
written by mirellium, copyrights by mirellium, October 2008
THE TREE OF HOPE.
CLAD IN THE AUTUMN SHAWL
FROM COLOURFUL LEAVES
THIS TREE SLOWY SLEEPS
IN SEARCH OF NIGHT WIND BREEZES
IN HER PROTRUDING EVERYWHERE
BRANCHES.
SHIVERS DOWN HER SPINE IN HALF,
BUT ONLY DURING FROSTY MORNINGS,
SO AS TO SPREAD OUT ITS LEAVES
AND WARM HERSELF
AT LEAST FOR A MOMENT.
BEING DREAM-LIKE BUT ALSO A BIT WORRIED
ABOUT THE LEAVES STILL FALLING DOWN,
PONDERS ABOUT HER SPRING PLANS,
WHEN AGAIN FULL OF JOY
HER GREEN LEAVES WILL BE BLOWN AWAY.
AS A SPRING, WE AND THIS TREE HAVE THE HOPE.
copyright© mirellium, October 2008
sobota, 18 października 2008
czwartek, 16 października 2008
ARMAND E. - always inspiring
ku pamieci Adasia - te magiczne 30 lat
Ku pamieci Adasia ..
O para ....prawdach.
Mimo, ze odeszles
i tak z biegiem lat
pamiec o Tobie bedzie
wiecznie trwac
wsrod naszych umyslow
" parapsychologicznych prawd".
Gdy ruszyles w ta podroz
niby nieznana dla nas,
Wiedziales juz dobrze
i ze na nas nadejdzie ten czas.
I my czekajac dojrzewamy
by Twoj umysl ogarnac,
Nielatwa to sprawa,
ale kazdy dzien uczy nas by doznac
wszechistniejacych wokol
" parapsychologicznych prawd".
Do zobaczenia na spotakaniu
naszych obopolnych mysli Adasiu!
copyright ©mirellium: 16 .10.2008
O para ....prawdach.
Mimo, ze odeszles
i tak z biegiem lat
pamiec o Tobie bedzie
wiecznie trwac
wsrod naszych umyslow
" parapsychologicznych prawd".
Gdy ruszyles w ta podroz
niby nieznana dla nas,
Wiedziales juz dobrze
i ze na nas nadejdzie ten czas.
I my czekajac dojrzewamy
by Twoj umysl ogarnac,
Nielatwa to sprawa,
ale kazdy dzien uczy nas by doznac
wszechistniejacych wokol
" parapsychologicznych prawd".
Do zobaczenia na spotakaniu
naszych obopolnych mysli Adasiu!
copyright ©mirellium: 16 .10.2008
środa, 15 października 2008
Race of life- a poem by myself- part 2 -revisited and revised- a correct version now
Race of life as revisited and revised from the original version - 18May 2007- is dedicated to my mentor - JPII on the 30th anniversary of his papacy and my birth year.
Race of life is unbelievably surprising
every day one finds something
exceptional and unprecedented
to oneself.
Race of life is searching for
the unknown and infeasible
being caught in one's dreams and intermingled
thinking,
one cannot feel lost at all, but discovers
the truth of the eternity within and rejoices in God.
Race of life may be unbearable only for those
who are not aware of the eternal truths.
Race of life is inconsistently fast but meaningful,
not stupid.
One can feel only happy always.
Race of life is quick but eternal.
Race of life is one moment in time
but this everlasting time.
Race of life is birth and death
and all what is and comes after.
One cannot doubt in it at all.
Race of life is like a circle,
the miracle of God's creation in you.
Race of life is to find something in-between
which makes us eternal from the beginning to the end.
Don't hesitate to look beyond in your endless life
as your life has no borders.
Copyright©Mirella Gurgul-16.10.2008
Race of life is unbelievably surprising
every day one finds something
exceptional and unprecedented
to oneself.
Race of life is searching for
the unknown and infeasible
being caught in one's dreams and intermingled
thinking,
one cannot feel lost at all, but discovers
the truth of the eternity within and rejoices in God.
Race of life may be unbearable only for those
who are not aware of the eternal truths.
Race of life is inconsistently fast but meaningful,
not stupid.
One can feel only happy always.
Race of life is quick but eternal.
Race of life is one moment in time
but this everlasting time.
Race of life is birth and death
and all what is and comes after.
One cannot doubt in it at all.
Race of life is like a circle,
the miracle of God's creation in you.
Race of life is to find something in-between
which makes us eternal from the beginning to the end.
Don't hesitate to look beyond in your endless life
as your life has no borders.
Copyright©Mirella Gurgul-16.10.2008
niedziela, 12 października 2008
grzybobrania czas zaczac....
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