miercuri, 7 decembrie 2011

fotografii în alb și negru

dark was the night


I had a terrible day". We say it all the time. A fight with the boss, the stomach flu, traffic... That's what we describe as terrible when nothing terrible is happening...When the really terrible things happen, we start begging a God we don't believe in to bring back the little horrors and take away this. It seems quaint now, doesn't it? The flood in the kitchen, the poison oak, the fight that leaves you shaking with rage...

Would it have helped if we could see what else was coming? Would we have known that those were the best moments of our lives? <<Grey's Anatomy>>

miercuri, 9 noiembrie 2011

love, loss and legacy


We're so hopeful at the beginning of things. It seems like there is only a world to be gained, not lost. They say inability to accept loss is a form of insanity. It's probably true. But sometimes… it's the only way to stay alive <<Shonda Rhimes - Grey’s Anatomy>>