"the following text was given free by the writer and it is a story based on the life of the same."
"I still smell the grass wet with rain in the afternoon. Were the holidays in July!
The adults preferred to stay inside the apartment watching television and chatting while drinking coffee.
Through the window, they could hear the laughter of children playing in the building parking lot. The teenagers were playing cards at the plastic tables next to the grill.
However, when night fell, everyone gathered and the hours passed.
The happiest moments of my life!
It was winter and it was too cold, but we ran, climbed walls, were rolling in the sand and did all this with a few drops of salty sweat to slide by our face.
When I think of my childhood, the first image that comes to mind is a little girl she short and chubby, short hair. hidden behind the car with her brother, laughing and waiting for the right time to run toward the pole.
This game was common on the vacation in July, the classic "Hide and Seek."
At about seven o'clock at night, mothers began to call everyone for dinner.
now going one, sometimes another.
And so it was repeated until about nine o'clock.
Everyone dined in less than fifteen minutes and it meant that we took some ear pulling from their parents.
When the group was complete again, we started the joke one more time and this followed until midnight.
when all tired.
The younger children were returning to their apartments and the older remained with teenagers listening to their stories and adventures, hoping they are old enough to be as interesting as.
There was the right time to start telling the jokes;
older girls making braids in younger;
some couples holding hands;
everyone laughed.
As time passed, the dawn came, the cold increased and some were going away.
But always there remained a small group; those who really liked to be there - about a nine persons - those were my best friends in childhood.
Seeing that only about us, we told stories of terror.
which made the moment pretty macabre.
The small light on the sidewalk;
the noises of people watching television on the first floor;
or going to sleep;
cold wind;
sometimes a fine drizzle.
Were just us!
Everyone already had their doors locked and looking underneath; counted on the fingers of the windows that still had their lights on.
My apartment was on the top floor, my brother and I went up and walked on a dark hallway toward our apartment. I knocked on the door, did not speak a word, they were both scared of horror stories and when we were at the height of excitement. My mother opened the door with a smile. We went to sleep hoping that the other day, made a sun to maybe go to the beach. But if we were not, did we not care because we would have another day like the previous one.
Currently, some of these friends are working and being successful.
Others are in college studying what no one imagined that they would enroll,
or even some who, like me, are still on course to Higher Education.
We do not talk frequently.
For years no see... each went his way.
However, I'm sure we all have the same memories of a time when all things seemed simpler."
-Talyta Dias
"And this is where I grew up I think the present owner fixed it up I never knew we'd ever went without The second floor is hard for sneaking out
And this is where I went to school Most of the time had better things to do Criminal record says I broke in twice I must have done it half a dozen times
I wonder if it's too late Should i go back and try to graduate Life's better now than it was back then If I was them I wouldn't let me in"
First you Breathe and then come Speak to Me,
but don't spend your Time and MoneyOn the Run
because Us and Them - those ones with Brain Damage - are going to The Greatest Gig in the Sky!
So, wear Any Colour You Like
and let's go before the Eclipse.
Hey, folks... today's the world day of rock, as you know, and I'm here to celebrate it. Wrong! Okay, as we can see the rock'n'roll (the good one) is already dead and we have no good bands anymore. Wrong again.
They've released a album in 2009 called "Before the Frost... Until the Freeze" with 20 tracks of blues-rock, an awesome album, by the way.
This is not suppose to be a review article, but I wanna talk about a band who makes a pretty good music on rock'n'roll.
Here's the track listing:
Before the Frost
1. "Good Morning Captain" – 3:24
2. "Been a Long Time (Waiting on Love)" – 7:47
3. "Appaloosa" – 3:35
4. "A Train Still Makes a Lonely Sound" – 4:23
5. "I Ain't Hiding" (C. Robinson) – 5:57
6. "Kept My Soul" – 5:23
7. "What Is Home?" (R. Robinson) – 5:13
8. "Houston Don't Dream About Me" – 5:05
9. "Make Glad" – 4:18
10. "And the Band Played On..." – 4:12
11. "The Last Place That Love Lives" (C. Robinson) – 4:57
Until the Freeze
1. "Aimless Peacock" – 6:40
2. "The Shady Grove" – 4:42
3. "The Garden Gate" – 4:21
4. "Greenhorn" – 7:12
5. "Shine Along" – 4:47
6. "Roll Old Jeremiah" (C. Robinson) – 4:40
7. "Lady of Ave. A" – 5:20
8. "So Many Times" (Chris Hillman, Stephen Stills) – 4:53
9. "Fork in the River" (C. Robinson) – 4:11
The Robinson brothers (Chris & Rich) made one of the best 00's album...
Ok, they recorded all the songs in live and the second disc of the masterpiece you just cand download on their official website with a password that comes with the first disc bought -
A perfect way to fight against piracy - but what I'm trying to tell you guys is that: rock stills lives on these good bands... they create new and good things, of rock'n'roll music.
But... is it all rock'n'roll? No really, we have the classical and instrumental "Aimless Peacock" with another vision for album's second part.
The whole "...Until the Freeze" is something like the first one, aforesaid... a perfect combination.
and of course... one of the best thing i've ever heard since 2009.
You'll be never prepare to die. to live.
Leave the entire world and fly away, buddy.
to be free, to be happy. to be dead.
but die... just die. and don't you ever come back to this world.
the heaven now is full of peace and happiness ... you've got to be there.
you live there, now... you're ready. to rest in peace.
in heaven... just flying away.
don't forget yourself, you're important.
don't try to be happy alone, they're also important.
don't try to keep yourself alone, you'll be dead. by a shotgun.
and the surrealism ends right here... with balloons... just flying away.
with no reason, no-where to go.
