Silvio

Yes, is a wonderful moment when somebody focus the attention to us. It is a magic moment, as we realize the universe stops the time, while two or more people connect, printing in our memories. Also, is great when we log in and we see the message blinking alert, open the chat, and confirm somebody left us a kind message.

A new week began. Trying to do something useful. Last week was fine , with good shared moments. I realized that simple chats, with friends and trying to understand other cultures is fascinating. I am fortunate to meet you in this community, with its special way of contacting, using forum or simulators. When, passed a day, and recalling the good moments, ohh yeah...., plus one day is allocated in page we call life. While writing this silly things, this piano help me to do some job, perhaps struggling between many chaotic worlds, where out thoughts stand the illusion of living our lifes

Once I saw in a scientific program, that we have some limits to keep known people in our conciseness, for remembering and connect as a community, thinking in terms of surviving etc..... This limit is physiological, not controlled by our will. I got the number, it is about 400 .... Beyond that number is hard to remember most of people. Then, the problem is limited to process 400 friend list, beyond that, the other ones are not even visible to our mind.

The problem is , all those moments are processed in the same bio-operating system: our mind and hearts. The just-a-game lock, is only that. At both sides of each connection, there is a virtual-real converter processing all signals between us. Most of people are not clearly aware of this, and forgot their responsibility: only turn-off the PC and all is gone. However, our minds continuing processing the memories, the good and bad ones, without caring about how they came us.

Those buildings from КРАСНОЯРСК are familiar to me, were common in late 80's where I was living but in other latitude: Try to guess where ? Of course the buildings are displayed more chaotic, and this could give you a clue

КРАСНОЯРСК

Best regards all you! ohh there are days, between days someones seem stressing, today I am just surviving one of them, my noise keyboard echoes me some bit life while part of me dies slowly, and anxiety embrace me Isolation is the gift ooooh my

I really like this kind of music, specially when share with somebody else, when the worlds are silent,and just watching each other eyes, while a pale Moon light shines over our more deep secrets. Thanks @OLESYA

New weekend , ehhh? following the arrow straight to your --> --> ................................................................................................... - - - - ---> ------> be safe / take care, you are important and if in some instant you feel weak .... ohhhh look around you we are just at your corner, that is the reason we have two shoulders always one ready for sharing with you everything.

Dear Derai, As you no hay (<--- rhyme in Spanish with your name Derai, meaning "no hay" = you are unique! ... You see all we need to write, to have a vague approach about your special soul ?) thinking about you while listening & watching the Shaoling master .... oh yeah awkwardly mimicking his moves (even I can't imagine do 1 correctly) , but trying to imagine what fantastic things are represented with those gestures much of them with beautiful meanings, communicating with our full bodies and spirit what together is blended in our souls. We are all connected, ohh yeah, what movement would we need to represent you ? only a Master could guess a way your way dear friend, Derai have a great Friday & glamorous weekend

Something alike passed to me, but in the opposite side. I received a beautiful love video by mistake, that was not really for me, and well I answered with my full passion, ohhh then I knew the truth... After all, during the illusion I was very happy and I earn some hope that a real one, for me, some day would happen. Have a nice Sunday !

yes that was . Thanks

Dear friends, I will be off for some time. Best for all you, take care and don't share your heart yamis .... in this world 1 hour is like a day, a day as a week, a week as a month, a month seems a year, the time runs faster when we virtualize it, cause our memory retention is limited, while time is limitless ohhh God ! bless all my friends, the unknown, and my beautiful girl without her, I am lost. yamis

Today some PC work , and in the half times, some digging at Safe Haven server , where the #world-chat seems working time to time, and we find friendly people. I learned about a Zydeco accordion, (@Jade Kali I didn't now about that English term thanks !), and looking some in Italian culture, I found this beautiful theme for sharing with similar instrument for all you all (I can't distinguish between different version, even I confuse the instrument with an artist Buckwheat Zydeco I hope Jade doesn't note it) : Soon this day will be extinguish, falling to a new Friday! Wishes of great party celebrations and nice weekend for all you. Be safe.

Those updates were practically in the same day, so it seems the second one was a retouch . About the breasts modeling most of time I found them too much artificial

Middle of the week. It seems days are flowing recently more gentle, where I live. More people at streets, shorter "social" distances. I can detach some smiles, couples and small groups trying to share. I am forgeting frequently the mask, only realizing after some minutes: OHHHHhh I am nude, I need to use the maskk etc... I hope soon, I forget that accessory for good.

The future looks great ! Why not ? Have all a wonderful Sunday, and God Bless you all

As same as your are for us . There are moments on our lives, we share our load with our friends, then the journey is a little gentle with us. You have friends here !!!

Yesterday was the international children day for all whom were once of them, perhaps inside continue being a big child, as I confess continue to be one join to us for keep on the believing ! a special hug for you all, my loved friends

I want to be in your list !! although never we meet in game, other have that lucky day, and ..

Good Morning dear friends, Today this song had a balsamic touch to my hears. Wishes of a plentiful day for all you, beloved friends.

Singer : Alisa Supronova Tittle: If you are weak in spirit (by Timur Mutsurayev) Lyrics (full text) 1) Если духом ты слаб и безмерно собою гордишься, Если славы добиться любыми путями стремишься, -Знай, в беде и в нужде ты с обманом и с ложью смиришься И под натиском силы ты воле чужой покоришься. 2)Если верой ты слаб и, моля к небесам, не взываешь, Если, искренне каясь, пред Господом стан не склоняешь, Знай, бесценные годы свои ты напрасно теряешь И в мирской суете смысл жизни своей не познаешь. 3) Если судишь других и грехи сосчитать их берешься, Со своих же начни - до чужих ты едва доберешься! Если деньги и роскошь к тебе притекут, - вознесешься. Знай, богатства уйдут, на круги ты своя всё ж вернешься. Если громко живешь для себя и в делах малодушен, -Ты собой дорожишь, ты сомнения гласу послушен. Если к тяжким страданьям, к несчастьям других равнодушен, -Знай, огонь благородства, добра в твоем сердце потушен! 4) =2) То же, что и параграф 2 5) В час суровой беды, испытав верность друга, познаешь -Цену друга познаешь, когда насовсем потеряешь. Не всегда говори и везде разглашай всё, что знаешь, Но всегда будь уверен и знай, что устами ты скажешь. 6) Тот, кто скажет - тот сеет, кто слушает - тот собирает. Сильный гнев - мудреца и война храбреца испытает. Доброта - одеянье святых, и оно не ветшает! Всё приходит для тех, кто с терпеньем судьбы ожидает. 7 = 2 заканчивается 1) If you are weak in spirit and immensely proud of yourself, If you strive to achieve fame by any means, -Know that in trouble and need you will accept deceit and lies And under the onslaught of force you will submit to the will of others. 2)If by faith you are weak and, praying to heaven, do not cry, If, sincerely repenting, you do not bow your camp before the Lord, Know that you are wasting your precious years And in the bustle of the world you cannot know the meaning of your life. 3) if you judge others and take their sins to count, Start with your own - you can hardly get to strangers! If money and luxury comes to you, you will ascend Know that riches will go away, you will return to square one If you live loudly for yourself and are faint-hearted in business, -You value yourself, you obey the voice of doubts. If he is indifferent to heavy suffering, to the misfortunes of others, -Know, the fire of nobility, goodness in your heart is extinguished! 4) = 2 Same as paragraph 2 5)In an hour of severe trouble, having tested the loyalty of a friend, you will know -You will know the value of a friend when you have lost it for good. Don't always say and divulge everywhere you know But always be sure and know what you say with your lips 6) The one who speaks - he sows, he who listens - he collects. Strong anger - a sage and a brave man's war will experience. Kindness is the garment of the saints, and it does not wear out! Everything comes for those who are patiently waiting for their fate. 7) =2) ENDS I am not sure, but she is singing paragraphs 4 (which is equal to 2) and 5.

Thanks to you @OLESYA for recording this event . Thanks !

This a "classic" Led Zeppelin song, 1979. This video in particular, combines the old images from Robert Plant, and his family before this song was firstly published, with Robert's today. At that time, Robert lost his little son, Karok which appears with his sister (Carmen Jane in this video - consult https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Plant ). I believe the album Led Zeppelin - Houses of the Holy, the LP image, where you see some children waking over a mountain are Robert Plant sons. The images in this video are really beautiful with the magnificent song about a big lost....

Dear Ex, no sarcasm at all, I have Russian friends in real life and they are from St Petesburgo, a place I want to visit some day . In February 23 we celebrate together the man day each year, drinking vodka, eating some delicious fish eggs (the red ones, black ones are not so delicious), with bread with butter. At the end of these meetings, after some drinks, as usually, I don't remember exactly what we talked about, while trying to find the correct path home. Perhaps what you did note was this joy accomplice I am sharing with you