Here the magic begins
Tuesday, 17 February 2009
Every time I travel I find myself in an unconscious search of beautiful places. No, I’m not talking about sight-seeing or places of interest. I have in mind secret mysterious corners, little separated worlds that seems to be silently whispering: “here the magic begins”, and during my recent trip to Riga I believe I have found one. It’s a small underground chamber named “Shot Cafe”. When you step inside, you get this queer feeling that you are somewhere in between “Paradise Kiss” and “Twin Peaks”.
Terrific mystical night. Wonderful night. Beautiful night.
mau, what’s with the language, sistah?
juokauju. mūrkt, laukiau laukiau sulaukiau}}
Sulaukei ,)
Dėl kalbos. Tu gi žinai, kad seniai seniai pavadinimas šis mano mintyse sukosi. O jis, deja, dailiai nesiverčia. Tad teko laikytis tvarkos ir pastovumo ir visa kita rašyti anglų kalba.
muf!