Monday, November 19, 2007

Rita - Hachnisini


let me under your wing,

Be a mother and a sister to me.

Will be, your womb, my head’s shelter,

My remote prayer's nest.

And during mercy’s twilight time,

Talk, and I shall unveil my torment's secret.

They say: there is Youth, in the world.

Where is my youth?

I shall confess you another secret:

My soul burnt in the flame.

They say: there is Love in the world.

What is Love?

The stars cheated me

There was a dream, now it’s gone.

Now I have nothing, in the world.

No Thing.

(H. N. Bialik)

Thursday, November 15, 2007

He just doesn't rest at all that man! He's everywhere, doing everything, seeing everybody... (uhhh i wish i could live like that...)

He's like the new black - THE MAN TO BE.

The man every man SHOULD BE.

The new human being.

And if THIS could be possible - and men were to be as Clay - They would still be so different from each other, because Clay is so diverse, so layered...that you wouldn't be able to find two alike.

I think he should donate some of his DNA for science in order to take the essence of Clay and manufacture it as the best possible character a person could have.

I would love to have more Clays hanging around in the future - enough to last my children and their children and their children's children and their ... and... a...


Ally - You're my girl. I love ya :)

keep doing what you do best - spreading smiles and happiness.



Monday, July 30, 2007

Two people that can make me lose my breath when I hear them sing: Clay Aiken and Maria Callas (an Opera singer). I'm a mezzo-soprano and most of the time you'll find me playing with my high notes, even when I yawn ;-) I like to sing anything from R&B to opera. I'm a sucker for heartbreaking melodies. My wish is to make people cry tears for joy when they hear me sing....Hope it will happen in this lifetime. Have never written a song (ok, maybe just one). My mom used to say to me that I sound like i strangle cats when I sing, but took her words back when she heard me sing "Cancao do Mar" by Dulce Pontes in the original language - Portuguese.

Here are some more facts about me:

* My name is Michal. It's pronounced "mee-kahl", not "my-kell". The meaning of my name in the English language would be "Brooke".

* Born and raised in Israel. still there, hopefully not for long.

* I speak three languages: Hebrew, Russian and English.

* I believe that Sarah Brightman and Kate Bush are goddesses.

* My dream is to record a duet with Clay Aiken.

* The love of my life is Daniel, who's been with me for as long as i can remember my adult self.

* I have a very fluffy dog named Poosh.

* I use my own language when i talk to my dog. A very silly and high pitched language.

* I love to talk to people and amuse them.

* I'm a student.

* I also work.

* I'm good with computers. Actually...I'm a trained technician.

* I love most of the diva's out there (Whitney, Mariah...)

* I love British T.V. - I Adore programs about decorating and rebuilding houses, especially on the BBC PRIME channel.

* I really REALLY want at least two flamboyant gay boys to be my best friends. I love the way they think and act. I just love their drama. I think I would get along with them better than with any female friend.

* I love art, music and movies.

* Sometimes I can stare for hours at the E channel.

* I'm allergic to Leonardo DiCaprio.

* My favorite food is fruit.

* I love Jewelry, though i don't wear any on me.

* My fovorite perfume is "Eau des 4 Reines" by "L'occitane". It means "Water of the 4 Queens", refering to the four roses this perfume is made of.

Sunday, July 29, 2007

Disarm you with a smile, And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child Inside of me and such a part of you.
Ooh, the years burn !

I used to be a little girl, So old in my shoes, And what I choose is my choice.
Whats a girl supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love...I send this smile over to you !

Disarm you with a smile, And leave you like they left me here To wither in denial. The bitterness of one whos left alone.... Ooh, the years burn!!! Ooh, the years burn!!! burn!!! burn!!!

I used to be a little girl, So old in my shoes, And what I choose is my voice. Whats a girl supposed to do? The killer in me is the killer in you My love...I send this smile over to you!

Saturday, July 28, 2007

How do I get through this week?

6 am. Sitting here in the dark in front of my windscreen 19" screen, drinking my coffee and eating my yogurt with granola and fruit and 10 billion good bacteria (how can there be a good bacteria - I don't know, and 10 billion of them does not sound good anyways but I trust scientist. I have to).

I took a week off my job to study for my final pre-academic exams.

My week starts now.

I don't know if any of you American / British / Internationals know that here in Israel we start our week on Sundays, not Mondays.

So now I have to read and analyze Israeli politics. I hate politics.

Well I guess it's all for a good cause… I get to go to the University and one of the really good ones so what am I complaining about?

I have no idea what I'm going to study but I know it will be around the Social sciences area. I love criminology and psychology. I still have a lot of stuff to figure out so wish me luck ;)

I hope I'll be wearing a smile like this when I'll be going to my classes...