For love may come and tap you on the shoulder some starless night
Just in case you feel you want to hold her
You’ll have a pocketful of starlight
Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket

Christmas is a consumer bonanza, but have you ever wondered where do all these products that flood December come from? The right answer is China. Fake Christmas trees, ornaments, iPhones, XBoxes, toys, China has become, for all intents and purposes, our North Pole. GOOD unwraps the numbers.

„It is not our job to remain whole.
We came to lose our leaves
Like the trees, and be born again,
Drawing up from the great roots.” – Robert Bly

Este inceputul „conversatiei” din piesele bune (ale lui si ale altora) care rezoneaza mereu cu mine. Dar Phil Collins infuzeaza atat de multa durere comprimata si chin in cele cateva fraze de inceput, iar apoi emotia pur si simplu trece la tine si o simti cum iti scutura sufletul din balamale. ASTA e o piesa care nu e doar cantata, ci traita.

It’s the beginning of the „conversation” of the good songs (his and others) that always resonates in me. Phil Collins infuses so much compressed hurt and anguish into the first few thoughtful phrases, and then the emotion just burst through you and you just feel it shaking your soul off it’s hinges. THIS is a song that’s not just „sung” but lived.

I am an incurable romantic, and I loved the movie that I am going to show you today, but watching it I thought – when she saw the guy making the big picture of them – that she’s gonna say: „All this post-it stuff for me? You are nuts!”. A short and cute viral clip for Post-it, and for love and communication, too.

Do you like tango? That dance, elegant, always sensuous, rhythmic and passionate… For me, the perfect definition of this dance is „signed” by Al Pacino in „Scent of a Woman”. But what I want to show you today is something else, not so sensual as Pacino, but very interesting. Enjoy!