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		<title>Януарско</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 18:40:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Червена светлина, зелена светлина</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2011 11:04:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8222;Straight ahead a green light turns to red&#8230;&#8220; &#8211; Hooters, &#8222;Johny B&#8220; (бисер на деня, собствено производство: &#8222;Ако те питаш дали имат&#8230;&#8220;) Странно е&#8230; Много е странно, защото никога преди не ми се е случвало. Вероятно това го прави още по-хубаво, ала кой знае&#8230; Имам предвид, че това е първият случай в живота ми, когато [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=600&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>20 години</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2011 08:18:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Днес се навършват 20 години от кончината на Фреди Меркюри. Няма нужда да казвам кой е той, нали? Нито пък има смисъл да обяснявам колко обичам музиката му. Ето ви една статия със спомени за него, прочетете я, понеже моите думи ще са излишни.<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=597&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>*   * *</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2011 20:55:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[*   *   * Някога във дните                                     намразени без милост ще ти горчи. Безумни са мечтите &#8211;                                    погазени. Безпаметни, безсилни, сами! Пропилени са нощите –                                   лунните в безлунни надежди, уви. И  нехаещ за спомени влюбени, ти мълвиш:                                   „Замини, замини!” Безкраен си някъде в себе си, омаян от порив, не от любов&#8230; Къде [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=590&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Фактология</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 17:20:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8222;Виждам стари истини; чувам думи като изстрели&#8230;&#8220; &#8211; Стенли, &#8222;Стар парфюм&#8220; (бисер на еня, собствено производство: &#8222;Цял блог в поста си&#8230;&#8220;) Разумът е този, който по презумпция взима решенията. Ако е особено активен, както е в моя случай за мое нещастие, той замества дори сърцето в решаването на неговите собствени проблеми. И така чувствата, за които [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=586&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Иззад страха&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2011 19:30:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Аз чаках с години. Вероятно притежавам завидно търпение. А и какво можех да направя, като нищо не зависеше от мен?! Затова мълчах и очаквах онова, което може единствено да се появи само, като че по телепатия, подобно на новата любов на Мишо Белчев в &#8222;Булеварда&#8220;. И ето че чакането магически приключи. Търпението малко иронично се оказа добродетел. Мисля, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=580&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Loosing by having&#8230; part 5</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Oct 2011 20:16:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Желязната каса, бидейки сама по себе си чиста противоположност на разума, не можеше да бъде наречена глупава. Ала това означаваше още и, че не може да бъде наречена умна&#8230; Затова тя се утешаваше, че просто пресдставлява сърце и поривите й по презумпция са неразрешими противоречия. Камъкът мъдрец, осъзнал най-сетне, че е изпълнил половината от желанието [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=575&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>&#8222;&#8230;wake me up when september ends&#8230;&#8220;</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2011 08:28:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8222;Summer has come and passed. The innocent can never last &#8211; wake me up when September ends.&#8220; &#8211; Green day, &#8222;Wake me up when september ends&#8220; (бисер на деня, собствено производство: &#8222;Ще слизаме нагоре или ще се качваме надолу?&#8220; ) Септември си отива&#8230; Явно малко по-бързо, отколкото очаквах, защото за мен все още някакси остава [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=572&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Loosing by having&#8230;part 4</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Aug 2011 19:20:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8222;Няма връщане назад, по пътя поел съм, не мога да спра. Намерих заключена тази врата. Дали не оставихме там любовта?&#8220; &#8211; Б.Т.Р., &#8222;Няма връщане назад&#8220; (бисер на деня: &#8222;Москвичът е неморална кола&#8230;&#8220;) В 10 часа вечерта не се очакваклепачите ми да тежат толкова, ала фактът си е факт. Не пиша по повода на променената цифра [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ellvas.wordpress.com&amp;blog=9733401&amp;post=568&amp;subd=ellvas&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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