yellow loving blue
leg over bed
in two

lazy sunday afternoon

by somebody else's hands

reading,
žolt kovač

homage

these hips are big hips

they need space to

move around in.

they don't fit into little

petty places. these hips

are free hips.

they don't like to be held back.

these hips have never been enslaved,

they go where they want to go

they do what they want to do.

these hips are mighty hips.

these hips are magic hips.

i have known them

to put a spell on a man and

spin him like a top!

homage to my hips
by Lucille Clifton

vertigo pirouettes
orange, flaming curls
and the dancing shoes

crossing all over france
for a love romance

i love "the red shoes"
for being such a gentle
fairy
fairy tale

people write letters no more
they send cards instead

with lines already written

when you are a kid
it's enough
just to unlock your heart

"lov is when you love your family/
and when momies love daddies!
everything for love"

by lena for upcoming valentine's day

violins flying over st petersburg
crows playing, embraced...

it's poetry and imagination
that make this movie unique

all the pain of his exile
suddenly stays behind
and you recall a pure emotion

while brodsky sailing back home

"a room and a half", andrey khrzhanovsky

this lazy sunday @ my favorite cinema