tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post5908622339445772886..comments2008-12-04T00:13:44.112+02:00Comments on Lucid Narcosis: The Night When Nothing Happenedn a r k o shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03272973837894160169noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-70441135419796909972008-12-04T00:13:00.000+02:002008-12-04T00:13:00.000+02:00Thank you, Narkos. I must hurry - great things are...Thank you, Narkos. I must hurry - great things are afoot !<BR/>:PAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-16654879682707183892008-12-03T10:02:00.000+02:002008-12-03T10:02:00.000+02:00Shan~yes, yahoo! me :) @integralgrid and i will ri...Shan~<BR/><BR/>yes, yahoo! me :) @integralgrid and i will rise from nothingness...n a r k o shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272973837894160169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-75893236567244173252008-12-03T01:55:00.000+02:002008-12-03T01:55:00.000+02:00Nothingness can be so meaningful, and nowhere the ...Nothingness can be so meaningful, and nowhere the most rewarding destination. <BR/><BR/>Narkos, how can I get in touch with you, yahoo? I think I need it :PAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-17065397015017000732008-09-16T03:26:00.000+03:002008-09-16T03:26:00.000+03:00so, my virtual hide-out has been found :)welcome a...so, my virtual hide-out has been found :)<BR/><BR/>welcome aboard, corina~ and thank you<BR/><BR/>robinson crusoe is quite fortunate in one respect: no newspaper reality for a while. <BR/><BR/>just enjoying my empty island...n a r k o shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272973837894160169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-9992515263356621122008-09-14T12:15:00.000+03:002008-09-14T12:15:00.000+03:00Esti plin de surprize. Felicitari! :) Asta aduce a...Esti plin de surprize. Felicitari! :) Asta aduce a poet clasic englez. Prin ziare nu ne mai lasi nici o urma?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-33280328080661560992007-12-19T03:44:00.000+02:002007-12-19T03:44:00.000+02:00dear anca~i must have sunk deep beneah the stars. ...dear anca~<BR/><BR/>i must have sunk deep beneah the stars. my compass is not lost but, at times, i have a sense that it betrays me... <BR/><BR/>however, when all the instruments are failing, there's always the option of letting yourself be guided by the stars. <BR/><BR/>it's true, this might get me nowhere, but "nowhere" is just the place where i need to be getting when i'm lost. <BR/><BR/>;)n a r k o shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03272973837894160169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34330852.post-24627483291580350592007-12-16T11:00:00.000+02:002007-12-16T11:00:00.000+02:00Grid dear,Where are you?I hope you didn't lost you...Grid dear,<BR/>Where are you?<BR/>I hope you didn't lost your compass!<BR/>You know you always have the stars for steerage!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com