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A life time

Time passes, the weather clears ... And most importantly, everything goes so fast. The time has this dual capability to get closer to tough times ahead, and make you forget the good times ... fortunately, do the opposite.

Yet, what is otherwise the manufacturer of nostalgia, the architect of oblivion, the guide to death? The man is fighting against time: He tries to keep the memories, with memories, writings, relationships ... He tries to fight against his progress by delaying his own death as much as possible ... And what can we do? Can we fight against body so strong and powerful? Does any would not fight in vain, desperate, futile?

For my part, no, because if the weather can destroy it is not necessarily absurd to try to control its effects. So do not let time erode our lives, do not let good times turn into mere nostalgia ... Maintain all that is dear to us, that time does not go to do his damage. It already makes life much too short.

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Dear reader informed and always well informed, I am again for a post a bit special ...
Let me explain. Monday, Armin, my guardian and benefactor calls me and asks:
- "Mike, can you come in. Half an hour, we go to The Villages today?"
Me, Calvin Klein pajama plaid right eyelid still stuck due to lack of sleep and a very very slight hangover caused by a English appetizer that has dragged on too the day before
- "Give me one hour, I take a shower and I'm coming."
Yes, I am one who takes an hour to shower. I assume. And I still can not set the hot water here, so souss !
we go for half past two in jalopy through one or two villages located around the dear City Stepanavan. Vardablur, Kurtan can be ... I do not really remember actually. But whatever. We are seeking to sign contracts, animals the farm and starting a whole bunch of stuff I'll explain later because I really do not want to do right now ...
Also, pictures that follow are the result of this impromptu stroll and yet delicious. I keep some for a future post that will enlighten you a little about why and how these pictures ... Know how to maintain suspense unbearable ... The secret is there dear reader impatient and eager for information about this strange country called Armenia.
Well, photos are a bit disorderly, but that's about it as that it happened ... I'm really disappointed with the color rendering this time, so knowing that the originals are much more saturated ...
Again, dear reader, do not forget to click on pictures to enlarge them (and me fly without any feeling of remorse at the same time ...). And do not forget to also take a look at the links scattered here and there to my inspiration.

Which of the two owners of these pairs of shoes binch abandoned his ground. Let the police do their work ...

Cats do not like the pictures ...

First time these young ladies are a Nikon ... it is possible that this has shocked the ...

In Armenia, the walls speak much ... same lot. Proof:

Here, they say I look like a fedayeen ... probably because of the gun with which I walk in Stepanavan ...

In tribute to those killed in Karabakh ... Rip

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Veterans of World War II ... According to the director of the school where this photo was taken é, three are still alive.

A tiger doing a kholovatz ... Hmm ... nothing impresses me since I'm in Armenia ...

After moi le deluge ...

The entrance to the town hall Kurtan ...

The little girl who did not want to open my eyes ...

This young lady taunted me for ten minutes by express closing his peepers each got what I wanted to take a picture of his "burning eyes" ...

Then I turned back ...

fled a moment ...

But it was without relying on my speed ... 15 minutes of waiting ...

At school

Pop fridge

Makouré, Makouré, looks like someone ...

To go box or market your well chosen pair of gochiks ...

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Because we're nothing if not ephemeral, and it is good to remember that forgetting exists in humans, and it has not all bad ... Keep the experiences of each person or each time is one thing, but there are people you need to leave, or prevent them from returning, so that everyone is in place, everyone rests in peace.

Beyond physical death, we must also know who died for you. Some stories have a purpose on which it is annoying to come back, so ... Farewell to those who died for me.

"Body under heaven,
Born from the love of two
you will rise peacefully,
Under the eyes of loving parents.

Corps under a roof,
Your relatives in constant turmoil,
Everyone around admire,
And yet, you stay with nothing to say.

Corps under the trees,
Filled with thoughts macabre,
Lonely, melancholy,
Prepared to a tragic end.

body under the ice,
Your eyes fades,
This life you've led,
The well had you decided?

Corps under the earth,
Its a prayer
a short memory,
soon forgotten, then laughs. "

(Inspired by "Valiant - Haredans Fjellheimen i)

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Present Past

These life experiences that you gain throughout your career, your past, in my opinion are the elements that shape your personality. And I think that many people seek, invent their personality, shape from scratch, waiting to find themselves ...

I take random examples fairly classic tough guy in the middle of Care Bears, or the seductive young shy at the bottom of itself. What do these people, if not apply a facade on their personality? Perhaps you will say that it is voluntary, to hide, it's true on one hand, but also because they can not assume that they are, or even to ... know who they are.

Failing to have found its own personality, attempts to define it, saying "I want to be so." However, I tend to think that we do not control who you are deep within yourself. A proverb says that if you hunt the natural change their spots ... That's what makes me think that you can not really change, thus defined, we can just ... be yourself. As for those that "change" is rather precisely because they are trying to find out who they are. It may be the work of a lifetime, several small experiments made at the short of it, which brings us back to what it is.

To put myself in the possible examples, I think they are my life experiences, my discussions with others, their reactions to my comments, which have gradually defined who I was. By dint of discussions and other human contact, I realized how I reacted myself, how I actually thought I got rid of my facades nasty, associative, solitary, because ... it was not me. It's also when I started to accept me, or say, if I stay in the theme of previous writings, that my host was accepted. I am, Inari, the epitome of the facade, symbolizing the personality waiting to be found.

In connection with that, I think to look, we must look to the words and about others, even in their councils, in experiments that a. Recognize themselves somewhere, identify, and get to know yourself. It is not that one chooses to be, it is what defines our soul. And attention, I'm not saying that personality does not change, it is static and fixed, on the contrary: There are plenty of items that led them to discover, to change. I'm just saying we do not decide who you are, you do not choose to be mean, if we at the bottom of the soul does not, we never will really.

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Alert! I see too many people who ignore their past, or at least force them to forget it. However, if these are people who read my nonsensical thoughts here present, they should note that these reflections are made solely based on ... past, and experience that I learned.

No, do not hide the past. How do you build, grow, have experiences, if you do not keep anything from the past? A person without a past is a person who is reborn every day, constantly newborn, toddler, innocent and lost in this world ... A person who can cope with new situations because she has never experienced before or ... because she has forgotten her past.

If I target more, how can you even remember having loved someone? Okay, you tell me you do not forgotten, but just ... "It's the past, say no more." Is that feelings are fragile things so much? I thought that love was something "very strong". Do we forget that we loved a person as soon as we love another? I do not know about you, but for me, no. It does not mean that I still love the person, but at least I do not forget, I keep something in me, and ... life experience.

No, do not really hide the past. What are your experiences that you will build, you will evolve, you learn to react to new situations, close the ones you've already lived. No, we must not forget that you loved or who loved you, because these people here probably will keep a trace, importance, and even if they are people that you no longer love or you hate today It is always good to remember ... even the good to which to return.

If you still doubt that the past can bring you, you just have to reread all of the above!

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black and white or almost

Before writing a post without pictures, with only " brushes words" as I have the has asked so nicely in a previous comment , here's a new post without prose. Black and white this time. As a response to previous post ... Black and white, two "no colors" which contain both everything and nothing.

These are shots taken at Stepanavan, Yerevan and in the villages around Stepanavan. This is not Boogie or the Michael von Graffenried , but we do what we can ...

Remember, dear loyal reader and informed to click on pictures to enlarge them.

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NO HOW ...

imposed thee After long and uninteresting posts on my life, what concerns me and my surroundings, I decided to offer you, dear faithful reader and carefree, a little rest. Also, I invite you to meditate on these photos in color and without comment ... no. A concept that Euronews stung me and that the chain uses its viewers into believing they are smart. "At euronews, we believe in human intelligence and believe the role of a news channel is to give enough material to each individual to have forged his own world view. We also believe that sometimes the pictures do not require explanation or comment ". While in my case, if I post these pictures without comment because it is only that I have nothing to say about it. Point bar. This does not mean you're not smart, dear reader, full of wisdom and humility.

So I close my mouth this time, but I promise to return in force very soon ... So distrust you, dear reader ...

A post without comment, then, but that does not stop you, dear loyal reader and scholar, to make one. Down there, right after my post ... No it's not hard, stop your bad faith two seconds you want? Expresses thou hast the right, we democracy it seems ... like Tunisia ... but avoid politics here is better.

I await your questions, feedback, complaints and insults without flinching.

Click tofs on (yes I'm young and I'm talking like that, you've seen) to see a big, it's always more interesting and it can not be especially bothered by all this unnecessary and cumbersome that you see on the right of the screen.

Well I said I shut my mouth so I Quit.