There is a very good reason I’ve opened again the doors of the Wander’s Inn. That reason is to redeem my name, after passing the test of time … that contest one mu participate against oneself. Old Binh Silversword once told me that this is the only test worth taking, the only one that must essentially be won. Ever since I left the Inn to take up arms for Deforest’s company, I bore in my mind these words.
So when you need a late night drink, where can you go in Cluj? Well, there’s nothing like “The Club Formerly Known as Fire” to get some good time. The choice in drinks is very limited (they don’t have Johnny Walker? Oh my god!!) and between beer and tequilla, the latter is the natural choice. But then again if you’re lucky enough to meet a guy with a guitar … it’s all worth it.
Someone once said that “The world is a comedy for those who think, but it is a tragedy for those who feel”. Sometimes I wish that people would actually pay attention to these words, because they may open more than their minds. (more…)
Well … I was really curious about my celtic horoscope … are you curious about yours?
(more…)
We walked the narrow path,
beneath the smoking skies.
Sometimes you can barely tell the difference
between darkness and light.
“Don’t look don’t look” the shadows breathe
Whispering me away from you
“Don’t wake at night to watch her sleep
You know that you will always lose
It’s been a couple of hours since I woke up from a dreamless sleep following my return from Sibiu’s Artmania festival, after the top night of concerts … and yesternight’s songs are still ringing in my head. (more…)
This is a mini-gallery with some moments from Nightwish’s gig at Sala Polivalenta, Bucharest.
(more…)
