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		<title>&#8222;Приказки от една извънземна баба&#8220;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Вчера бъркам в пощенската си кутия (да, отвън, понеже не помня откога ключалката заяжда и е на практика неизползваема) и откривам бележка, че ме чака малък пакет. Учудих се, признавам си.  По-късно се досетих за какво може да иде реч Та днес, последният (официален ден на семестъра), който започна със силно емотираща изненада, успях след [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2043&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Passing Year 2011</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 12:21:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I rarely do New Year resolutions {Here are three I found &#8211; 2006, 2007, 2008}. I rarely make strict plans and probably this makes the estimation of the achievements from the passing year quite impossible. Still, sometimes there are  expectations or rather expected things to happen which I put my focus on. In this year [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2039&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Циклене с книги</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 12:32:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“It&#8217;s an everyone&#8217;s personal task to learn how to deal with themselves.” ~I. &#160; Няколко дни преди началото* на празниците ми се иска да споделя едно от откритията, които направих и успях да формулирам тази година. Става въпрос за периодите ми на четене, в които чета относително доста (до 3, 4, дали не и повече, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2035&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Празнично</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2011/12/25/ferias/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2011 13:01:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Преде очите ми са началната и крайна сцена от Love Actually, където хора се посрещат и прегръщат на едно летище. Напомниха ми я съобщенията, които получих днес, по-скоро дори само едно от тях, но все едно, по случай Рождество Христово. Бях си наумил още предишната нощ, една от поредните в последните дни, в които просто [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2009&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Old English vs. Old Norse: The Demonstrative Pronoun</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2011/12/05/old-english-vs-old-norse-the-demonstrative-pronoun/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2011 15:40:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[this m n f N.sg se    ,       þes* þessi, sjá þæt, þis þetta sēo, þēos þessi, sjá A.sg þone, þisne þenna þæt, þis þetta þā, þā þessa G.sg þæs, þisses þessa þæs, þisses þessa þǣre, þisse þessar, þessarar D.sg þǣm, þissum þessum þǣm, þissum þessu þǣre, þisse þessi I.sg þȳ þȳ þǣre N.pl þā, þās [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2003&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Бащинството подобрява мъжкото поведение</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2011/11/12/paternidade-melhora-comportamento-masculino%d1%82%d0%be/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2011 16:31:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[източник Според изследване идването на първото дете е свързано с намаляване на агресивното и автодеструктивно поведение Бащинството може да промени мъжа. Проучване относно появата на първото дете, публикувано в научното списание Journal of Marriage and Family, показва значителна промяна в считаните за агресивни и автодеструктивни прояви като престъпност, зависимост от цигари и злоупотреба с алкохола. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1998&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Къде е щастието?</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2011/11/10/onde-esta-a-felicidade/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 19:42:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Превод от португалски Послание, изпратено от потребителя Алан Рибейро Фернандеш. Никога в историята на човечеството не сме имали такъв комфорт и ресурси на наше разположение както днес. Хората имат възможност да учат, да имат по-добро бъдеще; имаме много неща, които по-рано са били предмети на богаташите; имаме възможността да отидем където поискаме без да излизаме [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1992&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>השפות של הקיץ הזה</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2011/08/27/hasafot-shel-hakaits-haze/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2011 10:23:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ИвαN</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Комбинацията на това лѣто. Първиятъ е ясенъ. Той си стои перманентно. Но вториятъ дойде като изненада. Изведнажъ. Като че ли отъ снимки въ ФБ на хора, които не познавамъ. Планувахъ това завръщане отдавна, но никога не ми достигаше ентусиазъмъ или време или и дветѣ. Нѣкакъ си идва навреме. Като естествено продължение на заниманията ми съ [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1987&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Миналия Празник</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2011/04/27/%d0%bc%d0%b8%d0%bd%d0%b0%d0%bb%d0%b8%d1%8f-%d0%bf%d1%80%d0%b0%d0%b7%d0%bd%d0%b8%d0%ba/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 17:26:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ето, стана. Оплаквах се преди седмица може би, че блогването ми липсва, почетох у Адриан подобни неща и това, което чаках доста време, а не знаех какво е, дойде, и пак не зная името му. Празниците бяха нещо, което очаквах с голямо нетърпение. Баба ми и дядо ми (сега осъзнавам, че в български ни липсва [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1982&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Аполония. Нощ</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/12/18/%d0%b0%d0%bf%d0%be%d0%bb%d0%be%d0%bd%d0%b8%d1%8f-%d0%bd%d0%be%d1%89/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Dec 2010 14:54:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ИвαN</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Apollonia. Noc Zbigniew Dolecki Okna już nie świecą kroki wspinają się głośno od przystani po stromych schodach z kamienia. Na tarasach pod pergolami pożegnały błękit dnia kwiety drżą gałązki przez sen. Не светят вече прозорци, стъпки се изкачват гръмко от пристанището по стръмните каменни стълби. Над терасите под стрехите се сбогуваха лазурът, цветовете на деня, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1941&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Cracovie</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/12/14/cracovie/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Dec 2010 16:48:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[връщам се там по улиците където олафур арналдс звучеше в стаята ми докато си мислех какво правя там вътре и защо не съм някъде из коридорите на това общежитие а съм се забил в компютъра си докато по-късно не се освободих от него и не го сметнах за част от интериора за да се гмурна [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1970&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Assimil</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/12/07/assimil/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2010 16:59:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Assimil is probably the most favored by me language system because of several features I find useful: short lessons, allowing the learner to moderate his own learning speed; not a vast vocabulary difference from one lesson to the following; using the vocabulary units in different situations (and contexts?); availableness of audio materials almost to all [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2007&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>M83 &#8211; We own the sky</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/09/28/m83-we-own-the-sky/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 13:55:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Сядам да пиша за това видео за втори път. Песента я открих, мисля, в майспейс-а на Антония преди близо две години.  Вчера, когато намерих клипа, изтървах момента, въпреки силната си афекция. И това не се случва за първи път. На фона на вече наистина приключващото лято и равносметките, които се формулират в ума ми, картините [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1963&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>За книжарниците</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Sep 2010 10:56:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ИвαN</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Както винаги, когато се прибера към София след дълго отсъствие, и този път минах през повечето големи книжарници. Трудно ми е да обясня защо – може би защото тези места винаги са били любимите ми за посещение от “дълбока древност”. През последните няколко години, обаче, това започва да се променя.  Причината не е трудна за [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1947&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Solaris</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/09/02/solaris/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2010 08:54:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Сетих се за това място, след като почетох малко скорошни неща у Серж. Почти веднага се сетих за нещо, което ми се случи скоро и което не се случва особено често. Гледах филм, който ми хареса. Не че съм свръхпретенциозен зрител с високи изисквания. Просто филм или ми харесва или не. Или успява да задържи [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1929&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Meu Amor Marinheiro</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/05/06/meu-amor-marinheiro/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2010 22:05:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>ИвαN</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Завиждам на зелените морски вълни, които упорстват в желанието си да целуват тялото ти, повдигано от приливите. Завиждам на вятъра, който ме подвежда, че току-що те е целунал на носа на кораба и се стопява при палубата. Завиждам на светлината на пълната луна, която се завързва за тялото ти, за да затанцува с теб. Завиждам [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2026&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/04/10/the-songs-we-sung-last-night/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 17:48:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Донеси ми четири обелки тази вечер. По една за всяка от посоките, в които осъзнах, че не ще се побера. И после приседни до мене, вечерта е толкова спокойна, че чак и славеите спряха. Тогава ще започна да говоря; и ти ще слушаш, може би, разхвърлените драскотини, които съм събирал през деня. И думите, с [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2028&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Всяка сутрин утрото припява песните, които пяхме снощи.</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/04/10/%d0%b2%d1%81%d1%8f%d0%ba%d0%b0-%d1%81%d1%83%d1%82%d1%80%d0%b8%d0%bd-%d1%83%d1%82%d1%80%d0%be%d1%82%d0%be-%d0%bf%d1%80%d0%b8%d0%bf%d1%8f%d0%b2%d0%b0-%d0%bf%d0%b5%d1%81%d0%bd%d0%b8%d1%82%d0%b5-%d0%ba/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 17:48:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Донеси ми четири обелки тази вечер. По една за всяка от посоките, в които осъзнах, че не ще се побера. И после приседни до мене, вечерта е толкова спокойна, че чак и славеите спряха. Тогава ще започна да говоря; и ти ще слушаш, може би, разхвърлените драскотини, които съм събирал през деня. И думите, с [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1937&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/03/07/1939/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 16:06:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Аз чувам тишината да притихва в онази стая намеците спят добре обвити в неспокойни трепвания от всеки поглед непрозрачно преразхвърлен и всяка дума от всичките ми разговори с мен или със другия когото пак наричам &#8222;мен&#8220;. Filed under: poems<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1939&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Czym jest poezja?- Łukasz Grochalski</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/02/11/czym-jest-poezja-lukasz-grochalski/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 18:45:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Какво е поезията? Лукаш Грохалски Красотата на света реален. Това е договор между листа и перото и човешката мисъл, да извлече от вътрешността на човека това, което е най-важно за него. Поезия може де сътвори човекът, в който има нещо втъкано. Само тогава може да изрази най-скритите си копнежи  и чувства. Тъкмо това придава най-много [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1943&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>הספר</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/01/18/hasefer/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jan 2010 22:08:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Помниш ли книгата ми? Защото аз или съм я забравил, или съм я сложил в някое от онези чекмеджета, чиито дъна са пробити тук-таме. А тя като че ли се разпадна- дали под собствената си тежест или от мое недоглеждане- не знам. Но вече не е една. Да, мога да събера всяка една от вече новите [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2030&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Wrzesień 1939</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2010/01/14/wrzesien-1939/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 14 Jan 2010 18:54:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Септември 1939 Несъмнено, на всеки от нас е ясно, до някаква степен, за какво става въпрос, когато чуем или прочетем &#8222;Втора Световна Война&#8220;- масов военен конфликт, неизброимо множество човешки жертви, безгранична бедственост, що се касае за милионите разбити съдби. Но даваме ли си сметка за събитията в по-глобален план? Разбира се, ние не можем да [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=2032&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Вихрен</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2009/12/17/%d0%b2%d0%b8%d1%85%d1%80%d0%b5%d0%bd/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 16:34:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Аз съм ураган от облаци и думи- натрапчива мисъл от ден недошъл, аз пръскам книгите в съставните им ветрове и ги изгарям с огъня, който спи до/във мене. Posted in poems<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1934&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Питаш Ме</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2009/12/12/%d0%bf%d0%b8%d1%82%d0%b0%d1%88-%d0%bc%d0%b5/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 20:56:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Питаш ме зашто ћутим, мој цвете убави, а не знаш како горим од силне љубави. Пламен ме диже горе, у небо жића мог, а небо моје- све је створено из лика твог! Драга Дејановић Димитријевић Posted in languages, poems<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1932&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Christmass Jazz Carols</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2009/12/12/christmass-jazz-carols/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 16:14:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Вчера бях на Коледен джаз концерт, организиран от Полския културен институт. Иза Зайонц и Ярослав Малис ни потопиха ва празничната атмосфера с най-известните песни на английски и полски, а изпълненията бяха буквално разтапящи. Докосването до все още непознатата за мен полска култура и начина, по който интерпретира темата за Рождество, бяха също вълнуващи. Чуйте някоя [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1926&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Странният ми Никулден</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2009/12/06/my-strange-st-nicolas-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 14:39:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Днес пак е Никулден. Но този път не съм в Бургас, не бях на корабите в Созопол, не ядох шаран (дори!). След събранието имах уговорка да се обадя на Ж и да с разберем да се видим и да отидем на Панаира на книгата в НДК. От три години се каня да посетя това събитие [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1923&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Бълнувания</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 13:38:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Позавръщам се лека-полека. Вече знам как да процерима с това място, на което за малко да му дръпна шалтера. Промяната ще се усети. Днес ми се искаше да се видя с доста хора. В последствие реших, че ще е най-добре да си остана вкъщи и да помързелувам (ако не хвана да уча по нещо, разбира [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1920&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Моменти в чаша кафе</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2009/10/15/moments-in-a-cup-of-coffee/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 16:02:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Да бях си записвал писмата. Или да ги бях пращал до себе си поне. В кутията ми с музика затворих пухкави одеяла от листата тази есен. От преподавателката по полски лъха на Полша. Стаята окло нея се оцветява в тъмно синьо. Става още малко по-уютно. И гористо. В гората дърветата са стари и високи, между [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1918&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Res Minores</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 11:26:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Поканен от Размишльотини, бързам да отговоря. Всъщност, доста ми е трудно да кажа кои са малките неща, които могат да ме зарадват&#8230; има ли изобщо такива? Днес открих, че се ме радват безформените миди, престояли доста време в морето, поседефени и с налепи. Никога не ги бях харесвал преди това&#8230; Радват ме съобщенията или писмата [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1916&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Танц с вечерния дъжд</title>
		<link>http://aeren.wordpress.com/2009/08/19/dance-with-the-night-rain/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2009 11:44:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Нямаше как да не япубликувам и тук- песента, която до голяма част отразява усещането ми за Бургас. Пред очите ми са мъгливите есенни сутрини на октомври и ноември, когато въздухът навън така мирише на влага, че с години след това в сънищата се появявта същите места и същото море, ту раздирано от вятъра, заливащо града [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=aeren.wordpress.com&amp;blog=568367&amp;post=1912&amp;subd=aeren&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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