Showing posts with label Wood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wood. Show all posts

Monday, July 11, 2011

Street Spirit - Street Art Delivery








Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me


All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again









This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle

Before we all go under
And fade out again
 

Immerse your soul in love



Immerse your soul in love


Immerse your soul in love


Immerse your soul in love


Immerse your soul in love





Immerse your soul in love





Immerse your soul in love




Immerse your soul in love
 







Immerse your soul in love
IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE


Street Spirit (Fade Out) Lyrics
Artist(Band):Radiohead
 
Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again

Immerse your soul in love


Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Village Museum (Muzeul Satului): Wood, Windows, Cats and Time (II)










































































































The Village Museum was established in 1936 and it contains over 300 wooden houses, windmills, churches etc. from all over the country.  Many of the buildings are originals which were brought here in pieces and reassembled. The oldest houses date as far back as the 17C. Behind the project from the start was ethnographer Dimitrie Gusti (1880 - 1955) who wanted the museum to mirror as closely as possible the aspects of the rural life. Because of this the museum is organized as a real village, with clusters of houses being linked by winding paths. This makes for a pleasant stroll especially if you find yourself in Bucharest during the summer, when the city is hot and dusty.

Muzeul Satului - Bucuresti



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