I look out the window
somebody same on other shores the looking at me
Directed by Helen Kulish
starling
Anton Belonojenko
Tatiana Pushkelia
Anton Kononov
Director of photography Sineokiy George
Disorderly thoughts
fragments of memories
every day from new, clear shit of paper
Sometimes times told
that people sick amnesic are happy
No pain from losses
no fear from awareness
right here
right now... only...
without compromises,
without doubt
step forward and no steps back
even day as a last
every human waking in a morning
would seem remember previous day
seems remember yesterday
but in point of fact there is nothing real
All we existing in oneness point of moment and time
There is too many prejudices in us
Too much of the moral and ethical principles
vaccinated the same social environment
more precisely - by the old Jew
that told in old times that people are mortal
And now the human is no matter
No matter who is him
No matter good in a deeds for others
Did love his family members
Love his chilidren
Let them them growing good and kind people
For him becomes aim to get
TVs, new model of phone...
Thats the way marketologists
catch us on hooks trusty fish
As said...
once global giant computer
sense of all contains in number 42 black
and maybe its wrong
Sometimes it seems to me
in a little sweet passing
...smile of other girl
...met in a tram
...bus ...subway
maybe its...
sunbeam felt and make you warm
in a wet, dunk fall day
maybe its a piece of a tarmac
maybe...
maybe its all world
its life, its love
that coming from you
Disperse!
He is walking here
Its hard to predict his moves beforehand
He never knows where going next
To right?
No there is too empty!
Left?
Cant breath!
He is Cheshir
No friends, no family, no closest people
It seems to me that moment
when we open
page of our social network
first clicking to register
we are glad for a something new
like new house
that given for all and each
new social function
new... new... new...
capability
to prove something to you friends
show yours... sociality
but till later
our freedom becoming slavery
insensibly
we cant living without
this funny jokes, this tasty cook resipes
without tonne of heavy and totally unnecessary
information
our brain drown in it
growing ciniq and lazy
narcissism
we are becoming in fact
narcistiq app for this network
for this nice and every year much upgraded PCs
but human must be develop with progress
otherwise he doomed...
morally getting on a bottom as a many years ago
We in which time
get Jesus crucified
more precisely crucification make fascinating
tv show!
And place this video on facebook
Much people starts to clich "Like"
making reposts, took to friends like smth. new, fresh...
in that ocean of a refreshing information
And little by little
news about Jesus crucification
became bored
"Pop" uninterested
At last christianism/catholicism became old
dumb unnecessary religion
follow that not fashoinable
Fashion! Thats the new god in this generation!
And now
caming fashion in live in secondary electronic symbols
in which we becoming featureless persons
encrypting in other megabytes, pixels, networks...
becoming featureless
as all other information
Dont puff
by the gifts and dramas
postcards and telegrams
dont scream dont sing
Meet me! Meet me as a soldier
and father
as not first, and as last card that suddenly strike
Get meet me Marta, by the open window
in tomorrow...
till spring blooming...
My dear
Get leave origami
Banjo, and leave Mozart
Lets lay... on bed... take cover by duds
And start to divide this night
Leave talking, attempts and quarrels
Posses show-off... leave
Without confusion lets
go in night by feeling and curtains...
(medical card)
Friday night...
a little of work
patient going dead
and I'm understand him
Its not bad when rhombus is a square
Its bad when square is a rhombus
Maybe its funny that work for exist
for publishing blog or internet feed
and be readable, clickable and get a respect
but freeze through feeling lonely
and sometimes strange
becoming in live that ours best fan-girl
yours best fan-girl of yours publishing
yours alter-ego, living just trough the wall from you
interesting happening
Keystones of yours collarbones
like birds taking me in a sky
I follow you
Dream about you
You was far away but I feel your breath
Not with me
But in my heart
Sometimes thoughts getting out my head
Getting out and run by the floor
Scaring pets, killing plants
Cut on pieces threads and beams of sun happiness
Are you to Cheshir?
Did you understand...
Cheshir not with us anymore...
There is no access to his soul
This is a disease diasosiated amnesia
In that human forgot every fact of this private life
Only who knew that was me...
He went search for better life
as he forget in his life
How much you need wealth or miracles
Sea will remain sea, and forest still remain forest
Sit and lets go. Horse... home... let em care by itself
So far so high rising to climb (delete your account page)
My way is a house of rising sun
He is gone...
How much it left for me?..
Authors of idea Helen Kulish Sineokiy George
When beautiful people are get over
Life of that man over not very good
and not pleasant
What can you are can tell about it?
Oh! What can I say ...
See how beautiful around us
At last we can lay and not to do anything
Forget about vanity...
Sun...
Man take love in him, forever remains man that take love...
Kurils, Fujis, Goa... there no difference..
All is beautiful
And our ugly Goa for somebody like Carribean
Serious saying !
You are not right!
Not right...
All is beautiful - winter summer every season of the year
For example
We are laying on Fujis all is beautiful
But however
Sun is burning you down
Balls are sticking to legs
Thats unpleasant feeling!
Question!
Much better will be to take ride ski
by slope, or on a sledge by icy hill
Such a beautiful weather!
(registration)
(Man with no name)
(step1 step2 step3)
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