Monthly Archives: Apr 2018

Vacanzaaaaaa !

– Signore e signori benvenuti nel volo Wizzair, il cielo è sereno e partiremo tra 10 minuti.

– Lady and Gentlment auanagana Wizzair, chek this out ghiroppa ghetdown everybody say yeaaah yeaaah !

Vacanzaaaaaaaa !

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Happy World Pilots Day !

Happy World Pilots Day 2018 to all pilots !

Thank you for flying us to places around the world and much more.


M’s Music – Lou Reed

Perfect Day – An Intimate Portrait of Life With Lou Reed by Bettye Kronstad, review: An admirable job in presenting Reed as a misunderstood genius.

Lou Reed and Bettye Kronstad met in the hallway of a New York hospital in 1968. She was an 18-year-old student at Columbia and he was frontman of The Velvet Underground. “Hey, you! Beautiful!” Kronstad recalls his catcall, before he slapped her on the bottom.

In the building, coincidentally, to visit the same mutual friend, Reed hotly pursued this “normal” – looking girl, and they became a couple for the next five years. They were even married briefly in 1973, before divorcing, reconciling, then finally parting ways for good later the same year.

By Kronstad’s own account they were a fairly mismatched pair from the start. She wasn’t involved in the music scene, not even as a groupie, and she didn’t really drink, let alone take drugs, before Reed came along. They fell in love though, that much is clear, and she does an admirable job in presenting Reed as a misunderstood genius. He wanted to be appreciated for his writing, but could only find success as a songwriter and performer. He left the Velvets, for example, to pursue a career as a poet, taking a job as a typist in his father’s company and moving back into the family home on Long Island in order to fund his dream: the “lost years” to Reed aficionados, but for Kronstad the best in their relationship.

independent.co.uk


Sentinel-3B – Launch Live

Follow the Sentinel-3B launch live from the Plesetsk Cosmodrome in northern Russia on 25 April, with liftoff scheduled at 17:57 GMT (19:57 CEST).

Sentinel-3B will join its twin, Sentinel-3A, in orbit. The pairing of identical satellites provides the best coverage and data delivery for Europe’s Copernicus programme – the largest environmental monitoring programme in the world. The satellites carry the same suite of cutting-edge instruments to measure oceans, land, ice and atmosphere.

The webstream will include updates from ESA’s mission control in Darmstadt, Germany.

Via: ESA


LUMINA ZILEI DE 20 APRILIE

POVEŞTI DE AERODROM

Când un orb ridică ochii către stele, vede doar lumina sufletului său”, spune un vechi proverb chinezesc.
Lumina.
Lumina şi focul care o emite.
Din cele mai vechi timpuri, de când omul a reuşit a-l dobândi, subordonându-şi-l pentru vecie, focul a devenit un element extrem de important existenţei sale, un aliat vital. Scânteia hefaidică a exercitat dintotdeauna o atracţie puternică asupra tuturor oamenilor, natura sa mistică nefiind complet înţeleasă, iar volatilitatea sa hipnotică niciodată complet îmblânzită. Cu toate acestea, focul a căpătat repede o poziţie centrală în ritualurile lui, lumina sa alungând întunericul de care subconştientul uman încă se mai fereşte, întuneric în care ştie că sălăşluiesc demonii tuturor fricilor sale ancestrale.
Este datină în lumea creştină – şi nu numai – aprinderea unei lumânări pentru cei trecuţi în nefiinţă. Mugurul de foc lunguieţ şi tremurător, ce consumă carnea fitilului şi topeşte în timp ceara trupului fusiform, poate…

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M’s Music – Too Late for Lullabies

Ooohhhh….
It’s a sad song that has no end
It’s a bleeding heart that never mends
A minor miracle we can still pretend
After so long

Did the apple fall too far from the tree?
Did we get lost in the space in-between?
But the roots that we buried so deep
Will always be strong

Too late for lullabies
Too soon for it alright
Love takes its toll sometimes
Let’s start a clean slate, mistakes are moments in time

For every time you ever raised up your hand
I’ll give you mine to show you I understand
You taught me to fly by learning to fall
Ooo yeah

Love burns when it’s in the blood
And god knows I burnt you the best I could
How can three words be so misunderstood?
We got it so wrong

Yeah the greatest gift that you ever gave to me
You don’t know your strength ’till you’ve faced defeat
So when everything’s just out of reach
Keep holding on

Too late for lullabies
Too soon for it alright
Love takes its toll sometimes
Let’s start a clean slate, mistakes are moments in time

For every time you ever raised up your hand
I’ll give you mine to show you I understand
You taught me to fly by learning to fall

We built a brick wall but it’s all for nothing
Only bridges will cross this divide
We both know this road leads to nowhere
There is nothing left for you to hide

Too late for lullabies
Too soon for it alright
Love takes its toll sometimes
Let’s start a clean slate, mistakes are moments in time

For every time you ever raised up your hand
I’ll give you mine to show you I understand
You taught me to fly by love by learning to fall

Too late for lullabies
Too soon for it alright
Love takes its toll sometimes
Let’s start a clean slate, mistakes are moments in time

For every time you ever raised up your hand
I’ll give you mine to show you I understand
You taught me to fly by love by learning to fall


Milanoooooo !

Praticamente siamo passati dal GELO SIBERIANO al CALDO AFRICANO di oggi nel giro di 3 giorni…

30 graaaaaaaaaaaadi !
Una domanda spicca su tutte: ma la gente che sto vedendo in giro con il piumino chiuso, cosa fa, alleva le orate lì dentro ?

FREDDO… TI PREGO NON ANDARE VIA… TI POSSO SPIEGARE !


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