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</description><title>sinadin</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sinadin)</generator><link>http://www.sinadin.com/</link><item><title>Eusebius Florestanu</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Kako je smešno planirati budućnost! Verovati u mogućnost uticaja, razmišljati unapred pa se radovati  sutrašnjem danu, iščekivati, čekati, priželjkivati, nadati se, zamišljati, osmišljavati, biti nestrpljiv ili strpljiv, pronicljiv ili slep. Kako je uzaludno projektovati i verovati da smrtnim rukama utičeš na život, smrt, radost, ljubav - kako je to sve bedno i sablažnjivo!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sutra je brisan prostor, nepoznat domen, uzvišica obavijena maglom, stramputica za pronicljive, žalost za verujuće. U njoj se poništavaju i optimisti i pesimisti, ona briše čoveka u kratkom trzaju. To je pijano magnovenje, uvek iznenadna rezultanta, iznenađujuća stvar i loša procena. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pa izvoli, prekrajaj, trudi se, utiči, izlazi u suret, razmišljaj, pazi, očekuj! A sutra jesam ili nisam kao što sam danas to što jesam i kao što sam juče bio to što danas nisam. To je besmislena suština. Pristajem. A ti planiraj i kroji. To ionako nema nikakve veze sa stvarnim životom koji je van domašaja smrtnih.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/9386205390</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/9386205390</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 22:44:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Oil pastel, pencil 140x110</title><description>&lt;img src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqak87u4Im1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oil pastel, pencil 140x110&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/9216139725</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/9216139725</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Aug 2011 20:48:07 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Franz Liszt: Im Traum</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Danas, rad na fraziranju. Produženi pedali koje valja uzeti uvek nakon prve note, nikako zajedno sa njom! Tako je muzička rečenica smirenija. Zatim: leva uvek tiša od desne - to je stara čarolija, klavir počne da peva, sam od sebe. I onda, najvažnija nota! Jedna duga, tiha i usamljena nota na kojoj se telo izvije prema napred, kao da će zagrliti instrument. Zatim sasvim polako odustati od nje. Vrlo polako, sa velikom pažnjom, kao da je ta nota opasna i da se s njom ne treba previše poigravati. Onda ponovo uroniti u zvuk. A na kraju, trileri. Ne brzi već sasvim spokojni. Kao kad se palica protne kroz triangl pa nehajno mrda tamo-amo. Zvuk praporaca u sred leta! To sam smislio. I svi su bili zadovoljni. Listov “In Traum”.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/9041087139</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/9041087139</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2011 18:20:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>LESS SLEEP
MORE TEA
MORE BOOKS
MORE MUSIC MAKING
MORE PAINTING
MORE FUN
LESS PEOPLE
LESS...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;LESS SLEEP&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MORE TEA&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MORE BOOKS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MORE MUSIC MAKING&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MORE PAINTING&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MORE FUN&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LESS PEOPLE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LESS BULLSHIT&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;YES.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/8901618417</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/8901618417</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 10:36:27 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Gore, iznad, optimizam!, a set on Flickr.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_loq3ae8qL71qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 0; overflow: hidden; margin: 10px auto 0 auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sinadin/5960225479/in/set-72157627122147325/" title="IMG_1385" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5960225479_88705a1110_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1385" style="width:23.4%; display:inline-block; margin-right:2%; padding:0; border:0; overflow:hidden;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sinadin/5960225791/in/set-72157627122147325/" title="IMG_1386" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/5960225791_d787611686_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1386" style="width:23.4%; display:inline-block; margin-right:2%; padding:0; border:0; overflow:hidden;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sinadin/5960785394/in/set-72157627122147325/" title="IMG_1387" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6132/5960785394_9e7648447c_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1387" style="width:23.4%; display:inline-block; margin-right:2%; padding:0; border:0; overflow:hidden;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sinadin/5960785818/in/set-72157627122147325/" title="IMG_1388" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6010/5960785818_9f94faa2ea_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1388" style="width:23.4%; display:inline-block; margin-right:2%; padding:0; border:0; overflow:hidden;margin-right:0;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sinadin/sets/72157627122147325/" target="_blank"&gt;Gore, iznad, optimizam!&lt;/a&gt;, a set on Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/7919534031</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/7919534031</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2011 08:56:37 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>I have a red-hot knife,a knife in my breast.O woe! It cuts so...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/7770795361/tumblr_lojnjxDByp1qbcm4s&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I have a red-hot knife,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;a knife in my breast.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;O woe! It cuts so deeply&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;into every joy and delight.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Alas, what an evil guest it is!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Never does it rest,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;never does it relax,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;not by day, not by night,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;when I would sleep.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;O woe!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;When I gaze up into the sky,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I see two blue eyes there.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;O woe! When I walk in the yellow field,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I see from afar her blond hair&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;waving in the wind.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;O woe!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;When I start from a dream&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;and hear the tinkle of her silvery laugh,&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;O woe!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I wish I could lay down on my&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;black bier -&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Would that my eyes never open again!&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/7770795361</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/7770795361</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2011 21:31:09 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>womanonfire:

björk: gameleste (by Björk) “we gutted my old...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/24934880" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://womanonfire.tumblr.com/post/6499674325" target="_blank"&gt;womanonfire&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;björk: gameleste (by &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/24934880" target="_blank"&gt;Björk&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br/&gt; “we gutted my old celeste and replaced the notes with custom made bronze notes and made it midi-compatible so it could be played remotely by an ipad”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;bitch has everything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/6521511311</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/6521511311</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2011 16:35:28 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmjg8j90lZ1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/6360808565</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/6360808565</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jun 2011 21:45:56 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>"Profesor Fakulteta bezbednosti Zoran Dragišić kaže da ne postoji realna opasnost da bi neko pokušao da otme Ratka Mladića tokom procesa isporučenja."</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Komentari :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ja kapiram zasto bi neko zeleo da otme Moniku Beluci, al’ se ozbiljno brinem za onog kome je Ratko u kidnap-agendi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Petar, 28. maj 2011 12:02)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/5926053929</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/5926053929</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 May 2011 12:26:16 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>http://www.behance.net/VikaVita_Lopukhiny/frame/713606</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.behance.net/VikaVita_Lopukhiny/frame/713606"&gt;http://www.behance.net/VikaVita_Lopukhiny/frame/713606&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/5609912913</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/5609912913</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2011 19:07:39 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>artpixie:

Alone (by Mariam Sitchinava)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkvl2tSq2z1qzwaddo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpixie.tumblr.com/post/5366818161" class="tumblr_blog" target="_blank"&gt;artpixie&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alone (by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bee_boo/4464880947/in/set-72157623731423913/" target="_blank"&gt;Mariam Sitchinava&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/5368460954</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/5368460954</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 22:27:10 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Kelemegdan, parkić kod ZOO vrta.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkb81muAHL1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kelemegdan, parkić kod ZOO vrta.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4982686503</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4982686503</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 14:00:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk9tot97za1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4960452049</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4960452049</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 19:53:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Pravo</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Počela je da me muči ta moja zaludna i jalova vera u formalno pravo, zagledanost u arhaične rimske koncepte izvedene krzoz moderno pravosuđe. Ja bih očigledno da u nekim momentima verujem u pravo za mase - u svedene i prilagođene pravničke obrasce pogodne za sve! (Praviti razliku između” pravničke” i “pravne”. Isto kao što bi bilo u slučaju komparacije na nivou moralističko-moralno) Prepoznajem tu primesu primitivnog u sebi. To je glas onog Ja koji bi da se oslanja na nad-pravo, pravo skrojeno po autentičnim osećajima moralnog i etičkog. Avaj! I eto, već na početku se saplićem o samoga sebe. Što je sasvim u redu. Veoma je rano i meni radi mozak.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4948945001</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4948945001</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 06:45:33 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk0883D9DP1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805091536</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805091536</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 15:31:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk087wupDE1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805089518</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805089518</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 15:31:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk087qyMHZ1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805087931</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805087931</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 15:31:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk087kFnJi1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805085974</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4805085974</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 15:30:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Volodos</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Preslušao sam večeras snimak koncerta na kojem je Arkadi Volodos izveo Klavirski koncert u b molu Čajkovskog u pratnji Berlinske filharmonije. Volodos je sada za mene sasvim izvesno najveći pijanista. Imam taj utisak da svet još uvek nije razumeo veličinu njegove umetnosti. Večerašnja impresija: njegovo pojimanje tonaliteta i sledstveno korišćenja specifične agogike i intonacije. Dalje: Berlinska filharmonija ima zvuk kao krug. Sve je okrenuto ka unutra. Neshvatljiv raspon od pijanisima do fortisima. Kako divno Volodos izvodi kadencu u prvom stavu! I početak sola u drugom. Vizuelni kvalitet zvuka.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4753404729</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4753404729</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2011 21:25:00 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljwmgao9rZ1qbcm4so1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4747728860</link><guid>http://www.sinadin.com/post/4747728860</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2011 16:48:00 +0200</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

