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ROMania ,asa au scris brandul de tara...sper ca asa au gandit imaginile despre romani "ganditorii " care au emanat brandul de tara scris in ciuda si in mod voit asa cum este scris...Doamne ajuta ca asa sa fi gandit indivizii  ca arata romanii adevarati ,cu tricolor in piept si nu cu manele in inimi zdrobite de lalaiala ROManeleasca.Dedic aceasta serie profesorului Miti Campean din Gura Raului din

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cana cu lapte cu multa sare grunjoasa pe care o pot bea la mama lina de pe paraul oii...numai ca de aceasta data mama lina nu era acasa ,era acasa doar romanul ei...ea era la doctor ,la control   ...romanul fierbea laptele de dimineata ..mi-a dat si mie o cana asa cum face de atatia ani de cand merg la lacu rosu ...cu bani sau fara bani... nepoata a terminat facultatea la cluj si acum

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ce tinerete sublima am avut ....ce tinerete sublima sa fiu contemporan cu nichita stanescu,sa-i citesc poeziile de sute de ori,sa iubesc zicerile lui pana la contopire...ce tinerete sublima sa crezi ca prin vene iti curge clorofila,ca pietrele vorbesc si se iubesc cu stelele sau cu praful stelar... ce tinerete sublima am avut sa fiu contemporam cu nichita stanescu..singurul lucru de care imi pare

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sa nu mai zica lumea ca nimeni nu mai citeste nimic..si ca toti ne-am zapacit cu internetul si ne holbam numai acolo..uite ca se mai citeste si pe terasa ,dimineata,la rasaritul soarelui,aparat de caini ,linga singuratatea scaunelor somnoroase....

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cam aceste este adevarul despre Romania...adevarul gratis si nu oferit pe bani..adevarul gol-golut ca a inceput scufundarea acestei tari ...adevarul ca suntem sub ape,adevarul ca nu mai avem cultura,spitale,scoli,adevarul de seara ca nu mai avem intreprinderi ,adevarul gratis ca aici se fura pe capete si nu mai conteaza ...nu ne mai intereseaza nici daca se fura,nici daca presedintele tipa la

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imi place la munte ..intr-o viata anterioara cred ca am trait la munte undeva ..dar acum imi place aici la pestera..e multa liniste ,peisajul este superb ,iar oamenii deschisi ...oamenii vor sa fie ascultati ..iar eu ii ascult..stau de vorba cu ei si imi spun ce ar fi bine pentru ei acolo,in satul din varful muntilor..ar trebui sa fie drum ,sa preia cineva laptele ,sa ni sa plateasca la un pret

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povestea e adevarata...se duce fii meu in spania,la madrid..nu stie spaniola,dar stie engleza...la aeroport,in madrid, la sosire ,functionarul spaniol vede cartea de identitate din romania,incepe sa-i explice in spaniola..fii meu il lasa si dupa ce termina ii spune,sa repete ,dar in engleza,pentru ca nu stie spaniola..functionarul se enerveaza,dar nu are ce face ,si ii explica si in engleza..dar

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am gasit in librarie jurnal oana pellea ...profunda,cu texte pline de idei originale si de bun simt...m-a dat peste cap o chestie citita acolo,(citesc in librarie ,nu mai cumpar carti caci nu am bani pentru asta)despre adevaratele probleme ale vietii,,si zice daca ai probleme ,ascunde-ti mana dreapta la spate pentru zece minute,nu mai mult,si incearca sa faci ceva cu stanga.aprinde aragazul,

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gheorghe terciu a lu' zaharia e pesteran din tata-n fiu ....mai e unul cu acelasi nume ,sunt vecini ,stau fata-n fata ,dar aluia i-au mai spus si vasile ,ca sa poata sa i deosebeasca...imi place sa ma intalnesc cu el de cate ori merg la pestera pentru ca am cu cine sa vorbesc ,cu toate ca de fiecare data ne juram ca nu vom mai discuta politica ....dar nu se poate ...a ramas aici,si mi spune ca nu

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la schit ,la rarau l-am intalnit pe pacatosul costica...sau el m-a intalnit pe mine...nu mai stiu exact ..dar stiu ca am urcat dimineata muntele,cand soarele de abia isi facea aparitia pe cer..am urcat printr-o atmosfera laptoasa,cu lumina de abia mijita,albind camasile diminetii ...am urcat pe drum stramt de munte,cu masina, si apoi pe jos pana la schit...am intrat in biserica mica echipat cu

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cititi aceasta carte daca aveti curaj sau daca nu aveti curaj,ganditi-va liber jumatate de ora ca toate acestea pot fi adevarate si ca trebuie sa fim pregatiti pentru o noua vibratie energetica universala...este un mod de interpretare "altfel"...nu m-am gandit niciodata la o furtuna magnetica solara si ce repercursiuni poate avea asupra lumii si oamenilor..!Nu imi functioneaza functia link de pe

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....pentru ca sa se bucure tot omul asa cum m-am bucurat si eu intr-o dimineata de duminica de mai pe stadionul Portu Rosu din Galati...multumin dlui Marian Baila pentru aceasta initiativa frumoasa si plina de experienta...Dedic aceasta serie in memoriam socrului meu ,Costache Niculae,care a fost un mare iubitor de cai ...a trait cu ei si s-a bucurat de ei pana au venit comunistii si i-au

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imi pare rau ca e facuta din mersul masinii si nu am coborat ...e cam miscata...dar mi a placut privirea si rochia roz...!!sper ca titlul sa fie corect si sa nu trebuiasca sa corectez in "grija materna"!!in rest ,duminica placuta si aveti grija de fratii vostri!!

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sunt in murgeni multi si din ce in ce mai multi dupa ce au fost in franta si au invatat limba lui voltaire...acum sunt multe masini cu numar de franta acolo,si case cu etaj ,saracii  rromi emigranti care au muncit din greu pentru un audi A4 cu clima bizonica ...

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ca niste soldati,oblic aruncati,fara de umbra inca,indragostiti de lumina diminetii,se ridica,sarutand umbra din urma,copacii,aceste fiinte care ne bucura.....

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mi-am facut singur instructaj de protectia muncii si apoi am intrat sub paianjenul de 110 KV.....

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dupa 20 de ani m-am intors pentru o clipa ,pentru o secunda de bucurie la ceea ce mi-a bucurat sufletul si inima timp de zece ani ,poate mai bine,m-am intors si am avut emotii cand l-am vazut pe nichita veghind de acolo din lumea lui ,asupra noastra,.....din lumea lui de suflet de copil,pe care nenorocitul de pescar i l-a adus infasat inapoi...pe  dimitrie lupu acelasi,cu aceeasi barba tunsa

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se dedica sotiei mele careia  ii place cel mai mult acest verde de inceput de primavara....nici nu stim cand verdele asta ne intra in viata,incet si discret,...

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nu va puteti inchipui cat de frumoasa e tara asta !in drum spre schitul Rarau intr-o dimineata de septembrie !!!

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o intalnesc in fiecare vara in care merg la Lacu Rosu...nu se poate sa nu merg pana la ei...stau pe paraul oii ,au o casuta mica de vara pentru cosit fan si trecut animalalele peste vara acolo...uneori raman si peste iarna in casuta aceea mica...merg la ei in fiecare dimineata si beau  lapte proaspat de la vaca ,nefiert si cu sare mare grunjoasa si o felie de paine ...un leu portia ...mama lina

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Asa sa ne ajute Dzeu !!!

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fericit trebuie sa fi fost de fiecare Paste care venea la Tutcani...venea asa de incet,pas  cu pas de nu il simteam...dar cu ce bucurie ,nu pot sa descriu...in primul rand venea asa de mirosea a var proaspat peste fiecare casa , a lut proaspat pe fiecare prispa,a vopsele pe ferestre si pe porti,a  cearceafuri scrobite si calcate de sfaraiau sub mine in prima noapte...apoi venea ca in Joia Mare ma

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cand vine Anul Nou imi aduc mereu aminte de copilarie...de copilaria mea de la tara ,de la tutcani ,de sarbatorile de care ma bucuram cu nesfarsita simtire...in seara de craciun aproape ca nu dormeam ca sa vad ce mi-a adus mosul...si venea mosul mereu si imi aseza un cadou sub perna ca doar eram cuminte si invatam bine ... incepeau apoi pregatirile de urat in seara de Revelion...cand eram mai mic

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am  fost la gijon pentru o saptamana si m-am spurcat cu putreziciunea occidentala in plin post crestin  nu imi credeam ochilor...curatenie,lume care nu urla, nu tipa ,nu pare disperata ca aici...lumina,multa lumina pe strada in orice cartier de puteai sa gasesti acul in plina criza mondiala... barladeanu ,cel care are in tiglina restaurantul cu acelasi nume ,a fost coleg cu mine in combinat...era

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eram la pestera in vara cand se cutremura cerul si ploua infernal peste bucegi ...alaturi de mine era radu badoiu pe care de abia il cunoscusem si avea un penny mic cu care facea fotografii ..ma vazuse pasionat si ne- am tot mutat locurile pe terasa de la casa boiereasca bucurosi de cum rasarea si apunea lumina la cateva secunde distanta una de alta....mi-a povestiti de lanul de secara si de

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in engleza ii zice task ,in romana noi cei care mai avem servici ii zicem sarcina ,in lumea monahala ii zice ascultare...

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nu avem....nu avem autostrazi nu avem drumuri bune nu avem iluminat stradal nu avem bun simt nu avem bucurii nu avem fericire nu avem caiete la scoala  nu avem nimic....avem somn dulce natural..nu avem cine sa ne trezeasca!!!

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septenariu este o sculptura in metal de pe faleza Dunarii de la Galati...L-am fotografiat intr-o dimineata si am stat in  genunchi,pe branci,pe burta,atarnat,pe sira spinarii,in umar....

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castelul bran vazut dintr-un alt punct de vedere decat se vede...obisnuit...imi pare rau ca nu am avut un aparat mai k lumea ..pe coltul din dreapta a cladirii mai era o antena!!!! ..sa mai zica europenii ca nu suntem informati...

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ferestrele sunt ochii caselor...cine stie cate fete au asteptat sa vina iubitul la fereastra asta ...cine stie cate povesti de iubire stie ea,cate soapte si cuvinte,de cate ori luna si-a reflectat razele in ciobul banal de sticla,tulburand somnul de iarna a locuitorilor.!!cine stie de cate ori ochiul de copil a scrutat prin ea si si-a adus lumea mai aproape!!acum ea este o fereastra inchisa ...o

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"Visul meu este ca toti oamenii sa viseze. Romanul a uitat sa viseze, stie numai sa se conduca dupa reguli. Daca incetam sa visam, si aici ma refer la vis ca posibilitate, suntem distrusi."Dan Puric.Are drepatate Dan Puric ...Perfecta dreptate...orice om care uita sa viseze nu mai e vesnic si intra in moarte...In moartea cea de dincole de rai sau de iad ...In moartea cea neagra, a nimanui , a

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Pestera e situata la aproximativ 6 km de Moeciu de Jos,intr-un peisaj pentru care si raiul e invidios  ...Numele cred ca i se trage de la pestera cu lilieci care se gaseste intre ea si sat Magura...In timpurile vechi in pestera era biserica...Acum ea este singura si uneori vizitata de turisti...Locul a fost salbatic pentru ca acum se pare ca se cumpara in nebunie teren acolo si in curand va fi

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demult mi -e teama sa scriu  aceste cuvinte ..dar va  trebui sa le scriu pentru ca daca nu vom avea atitudine cu totii si daca nu vom face nimic ,ne vom merita soarta...Eram prin 1988 ,ma duceam intr-o fuga la facultate ...mereu am fost intr-o fuga si nici eu nu stiu de ce...Trec prin Piata 30 decembrie a Galatiului,si zaresc o coada mica,mica la preparate din carne ,la liber...Ma asez si imi fac

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Multumesc lui Marian si Giuseppe,prietenii mei din Zarnesti ,pentru ca m-au insotit in acest periplu de o zi intre prapastiile Piatra Craiului si pe drumul catre Plaiul Foii,locuri nebun de frumoase ....Ma bucur ca a fost innourat in acea zi si ca muntii aveau caciula si zicea ca o sa ploua imediat,conform credintei...A plouat a doua zi ,spre seara la Pestera de m-am inspaimantat ce fel huruia

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e de vis ...sunt chei de o frumusete de nedescris in cuvinte...maine drumul spre plaiul foii......

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septenariu- detaliu

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e deasupra rasnov.. e veche....are culori ,turnuri,caramizi,ferestre....se simte istoria sub piciorul de pe piatra veche pe care calci si miroase in aer a timpuri vechi de altadata...in full size e mai bine de vazut..

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in full size sunt frumoase,zic eu....mi-e dor de munte....

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rasarit de soare la Pestera, Bran Moeciu.....Mi a daruit Dumnezeu o lumina frumoasa si un cer pe masura!si asta in ultima zi de linistire de acolo...

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Farama de Romanie ....Traim aici in ea cu ea si nu ne dam sama cat de mult ne trebuie,o iubim si o apreciem..Doar dupa ce suntem plecati departe de casa ,printre cei care vorbesc intr-o alta limba decat Limba Materna,constientizam cat de mult ne iubim Tara Materna,Romania...Nu am trait acest sentiment dar imi inchipui cat de sfasietor poate fi sa auzi departe,intr-o alta tara,intr-o alta cultura

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Biserica din Tutcani isi poarta hramul la Sfantul Ilie,adica pe 20 iulie,cand toata lumea asteapta ca sfantul sa aduca ploi pentru cultura agricola..Am fost acolo anul acesta si sunt dezamagit..Dezamagit pentru ca vad cum traditiile religioase si de sarbatoare ale romanilor dispar si sunt inlocuite de surogate consumeriste...Aproape tot farmecul a disparut...Inainte vreme cand era sfantul Ilie se

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