Today - 10/02/2015

I said to myself, as the old Indian chief from the film "Little Big Man" - "it is a good day to die".

I lay on the ground, closed my eyes, waited fifteen minutes. I did not die. Just farted. In the face of the System.

At 11.00 o'clock I had a tea and listen to Nina Simone - Hush now, don't speak, my love, your love...


Казах си, като стария индиански вожд от "Малък Голям Човек" , днес е добър ден да умра.

Легнах на земята, затворих очи, изчаках петнайсет минути. И аз не умрях. Само пръднах.
В лицето на системата.

В единадесет часа пих чай и слушах Нина Симон - Hush now, don't speak, my love, your love....

In the End

43 години ме убиват бавно и все по-трудно намирам сили да се съпротивлявам.

43 years they have been killing me and it becomes difficult to find strength to oppose.

Regarding "The Revevant"

                When I watched “Little Big Man”, directed by Arthur Penn, I think I will never watch “The Revenant”. My generation has grown up with these directors and with this cinema, the one that pours salt in the wounds of the system and then sores them with a fingernail. Regretfully, today’s cinema suffers from cancer but this universal truth does not make the people of spirituality, to be seriously engaged with the problems and madness. I think, that because of the world’s illness, the mass audience is being easily manipulated and the right to think has been taken, because this is how he is being ruled.