Vision & Mission - the history of the Vilnius region of Lithuania in the European context, the political, social, religious, cultural and economic aspects. People on the other - linguistic, ethnic, social, economic and religious factors. Conflicts and contradictions Solutions - The European experience. Ethnic monitoring - children's education, training, communication between the generations. Real estate - houses, apartments. Energy efficency.
2012 m. spalio 8 d., pirmadienis
2012 m. rugsėjo 24 d., pirmadienis
FOR MORE YOU WORK for better we’ll live!!!!
The undefeated
glorious army of the state officers of all ranks (senior, chief and so on)
going home to their families, loves, etc. The constitution is written exactly
to them because:
They “work” eight
hours;
They have all holidays
(both state both their own vocations;
Because they can’t
load more heaver work hours then others (who work. Those others (not glorious
officers of the state) work for 12; 14; 16; hours (both legal both not) and
earning for daily bread and supper with the smell of moisture and even more …
So now I understand
the saying which was so popular at the Soviet times:
FOR MORE YOU WORK for
better we’ll live!!!!
2012 m. rugsėjo 23 d., sekmadienis
-- Fire "FIESTA" in Vilnius. September ... the sounds of the mortars... the
fight at that night with the thousands of the Bolsheviks leading mad
Russians to take the city, and the fiesta fight of Vilnius Garrison - the
"battalion Na Litve". That fact is mysterious - you can feel it by
heart.
Nothing fagoted, nothing can't be hidden, even if it is a poured with acid on the remaining of the human history.
That's the end of this addition of the blog.
Nothing fagoted, nothing can't be hidden, even if it is a poured with acid on the remaining of the human history.
That's the end of this addition of the blog.
2012 m. rugsėjo 22 d., šeštadienis
2012 m. rugsėjo 21 d., penktadienis
2012 m. rugsėjo 20 d., ketvirtadienis
2012 m. rugsėjo 19 d., trečiadienis
I saw a bold in the sky
I saw a bold in the
sky
I felt the smell of the jungle filled up with fog.
The breathe of the first sailors who saw a rainbow over you,
The Indian pipe smell,
The love of the man looking at his daughter given to the Royal Marine for safe.
The love of the man looking at his daughter given to the Royal Marine for safe.
The heat of the bear
which I held in my arms,
The emigrants prays
reaching the coast covered in mist of you,
The love of deep dark
and transparent white ...
All I saw...
I wait for a moment to come back again...,
and return my love to you-
UNITED STATES OF
AMERICA
God bless you
With love,
KESTUTIS
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