It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something (Crash, 2004)
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Unde ne facem cumparaturile, ce retete punem in practica, cum ne decoram hruba, ce flori ne imbie diminetile
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O colectie (mereu crescanda!) cu fotografii facute lui Toma. Viata de zi cu zi a lui fi-miu, documentata ca la carte...
Filmuletul asta mi-a readus in minte disputa filosofica asupra definitiei omului... Din cand in cand, in metroul spre Pipera, vad un baiat la vreo 20 de ani care cerseste. OMUL ala merge pe o placa de skateboard: corpul lui incepe de la buric in sus! Si totusi... e un om.
Individul care rupe mingea-n-doua cu o singura mana face mai mult bine altora decat lui insusi: da un exemplu! Adidas ar trebui sa-i faca o reclama din seria impossible is nothing.
Cineva ii spunea ca este "un handicapat" (cripple) care merita sa ajunga la tv... Iata raspunsul lui, in original...:
"Thank but no thanks, there is no word cripple in my vocabulary. I am simply a soul left on this earth with great challenges, as we all are. There is no disability in me, just ability. And if you see me as crippled then let me tell you that you are visualy and verbaly crippled"
Ce este omul? Un sac burdusit cu vointa... (cel putin in cazul asta)
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