<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574</id><updated>2011-12-06T13:51:30.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethaniel Black</title><subtitle type='html'>A harbour for thoughts, dreams and impressions. Take some with You, leave some of Yours for others. A buried treasure serves noone, a shared one grows tenfold. And Your thoughts are the greatest treasure :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-2418109528291437844</id><published>2010-07-04T19:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:35:26.954+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Żarząca się zieleń</title><summary type='text'>Świeże powietrze, ruch, czy wizualizacja? Dość, że każda komórka odżywa odświeżona i ładująca się energią. Ostatnimi czasy nie bardzo jest jak i kiedy rozważać, medytować i patrzeć na świat ukrytym wzrokiem. Nie wiem czy to ze zmęczenia, czy z innego powodu, ale zamykając oczy mam wrażenie jakbym patrzył przez cienką kartę pergaminu, tak jakby powieki nie były w stanie sprawić bym przestał </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2418109528291437844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=2418109528291437844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/2418109528291437844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/2418109528291437844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/zarzaca-sie-zielen.html' title='Żarząca się zieleń'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-4211700737835511936</id><published>2010-06-25T19:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:32:38.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>czas</title><summary type='text'>Czas działa przeciwko mnie. A jednak nie mam wierniejszego sprzymierzeńca. Gdyby tylko było mnie więcej tu i teraz, a nie na przestrzeni lat, rozciągnięty poza czasem.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/4211700737835511936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=4211700737835511936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/4211700737835511936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/4211700737835511936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2010/06/czas.html' title='czas'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-3909705556183981901</id><published>2009-07-13T22:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:38:47.646+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...the drums...</title><summary type='text'>Słyszę bębny Żółty Jedi...Czy Ty wciąż je słyszysz ... ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3909705556183981901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=3909705556183981901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/3909705556183981901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/3909705556183981901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2009/07/drums.html' title='...the drums...'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-2974407759150881997</id><published>2008-11-24T13:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:08:47.257+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...shards here, shards there...</title><summary type='text'>To chyba Platon powiedział kiedyś, że jest w nas wielu ludzi, takie małe postaci, każda mówiąca inaczej, razem składające się na tę jedną, której ciało widać. Czasem czuję się jak taka mozaika, raz zestrojony z Siłami, innym razem czuję Żywioły jak tętnią we mnie/wokół mnie. Innym razem Instynkt, jeszcze kiedy indziej Materia, czasem Ciało, albo Duch, Wizje, lub Szczelina, Krawędź, albo Kryształy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2974407759150881997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=2974407759150881997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/2974407759150881997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/2974407759150881997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2008/11/shards-here-shards-there.html' title='...shards here, shards there...'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-3906967371303100169</id><published>2008-11-23T10:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T10:56:45.178+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...Inspite of Everything....</title><summary type='text'>Czasem czuję się jak skrzydlata bestia ciśnięta w przepaść, rozpaczliwie machająca skrzydłami, by odzyskać równowagę i wyrównać lot. Mimo tych wysiłków uczucie bezładnego spadania przez czas i przestrzeń trwa, póki nie nadejdzie jeden z tych momentów, gdy z mniejszym, bądź większym hukiem uderzam o dno i wybijam się ku górze. Niestety, między jednym wybiciem, a drugim odstępy stawały się dłuższe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3906967371303100169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=3906967371303100169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/3906967371303100169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/3906967371303100169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2008/11/inspite-of-everything.html' title='...Inspite of Everything....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-8563382212543457531</id><published>2008-11-21T16:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:48:35.845+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrection</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8563382212543457531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=8563382212543457531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/8563382212543457531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/8563382212543457531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2008/11/ressurection.html' title='Resurrection'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6w8p-Rdi8j0/SSbYdJC_nkI/AAAAAAAAABY/m4hx-HHHTbA/s72-c/new_swieca-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-6525877416529471156</id><published>2007-05-27T20:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:04:46.521+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inuś :*</title><summary type='text'>Jest taka niewiasta dla której chcę się budzić i dla której warto żyć - Inuś :)Moje Kochanie :) Moje Serduszko :* Moje Szczęście :* :* *: I choć wolałbym móc napisać więcej - i zapewne gdy czas pozwoli tak właśnie zrobię - tjo kcę wracając do owej zbyt dlugo nie odwiedzanej przystani dla myśli utkać pierwszą myśl właśnie dla Ciebie Kochanie :*Kocham Cię Inuś :*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6525877416529471156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=6525877416529471156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/6525877416529471156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/6525877416529471156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2007/05/inu.html' title='Inuś :*'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-115615748817093927</id><published>2006-08-21T12:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T12:51:28.196+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mile wspomnienie</title><summary type='text'>Wczoraj bylem na Jarmarku Dominikanskim - tradycyjnie zaopatrzylem sie w krysztalki (a oprocz tego w srebro, szkatulki, rzemienie, itd :&gt;). Poniewaz zdazylem oddac juz swoje kwiaty lotosu (takie metalowe plecionki z koralikami, z ktorych mozna ukladac plynnie przechodzace jedna w druga bryly) poszukalem, poszukalem i znalazlem. Przy okazji dowiedzialem sie, ze teraz nazywa sie je mandalami. :|</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/115615748817093927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=115615748817093927' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/115615748817093927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/115615748817093927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2006/08/mile-wspomnienie.html' title='Mile wspomnienie'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-115615603264801833</id><published>2006-08-21T12:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T12:27:12.660+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's back...</title><summary type='text'>Przez dlugi czas lezal odlogiem, ale chyba nadszedl czas na odrobine nekromancji. W sumie chyba powinienem powiedziec cos w stylu - moj kochany, cierpliwy blogu, wybacz mi te dluzsza chwile zaniedbania... ale od tego juz krok do rozmowy z samym soba ;P choc i tak mowie czasem do siebie, wiec co mi tam... ;PWybacz blogu Ty moj :)Ale blog, blogiem - wybacz mi Ty She-Ro... Twoja cierpliwosc i dobroc</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/115615603264801833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=115615603264801833' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/115615603264801833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/115615603264801833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2006/08/guess-whos-back.html' title='Guess who&apos;s back...'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-112215343998834134</id><published>2005-07-23T22:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:17:20.046+02:00</updated><title type='text'>victory</title><summary type='text'>The greatest victory our enemies achieve over us is making us become as they are.It is then of utter most importance we remember why we engage in conflict, what purpose it serves.Thus when we reach for the methodes from the darker side of our abilities we must always keep in mind the reasons we usem them for - wheather it's vengance or a means to end a conflict that cannot be ended in any other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/112215343998834134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=112215343998834134' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/112215343998834134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/112215343998834134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/07/victory.html' title='victory'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-111348650757986027</id><published>2005-04-14T15:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T15:51:34.283+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>At some point of my life i've noticed that i'm no longer a man... and up to now i'm not really sure i ever was - but that is a different story. A short study quickly revealed i'm not a woman as well ;P - leaving me a bit puzzled, but only for a while... For after some time i've realized i've become a human.Ever since then the first thing i focus on about a person *is* the human. And only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/111348650757986027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=111348650757986027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/111348650757986027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/111348650757986027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110744325012757922</id><published>2005-02-03T14:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T16:07:30.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... the many ways ...</title><summary type='text'>Pamietam bardzo dobrze dzien i moment, kiedy pierwszy raz zapytalem sie Wiedzacego - "czym jest magia?" Pamietam tez Jego odpowiedz - enigmatyczne stwierdzenie mowiace tyle co nic temu, ktory jeszcze nie pojal i wszystko, temu ktory juz dostrzegl. Bo jak zrozumiec to, ze magia jest we wszystkim i ze pewnego dnia pojmie sie to calkiem jasno?Pamietam tez dzien, kiedy zrozumialem czym jest magia. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110744325012757922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110744325012757922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110744325012757922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110744325012757922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/02/many-ways.html' title='... the many ways ...'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110739472598674457</id><published>2005-02-03T02:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T02:55:39.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... compromise ...</title><summary type='text'>Ciekawy jest ten swiat i tak rzadko "zdroworozsadkowy" ;PNp. - Wbrew pozorom wspolne projekty najczesciej okazuja sie suma bledow wszystkich bioracych udzial przy ich powstaniu, nie zas suma pozytywow.Zaczynam sie zstanawiac, czy nie lepsze sa projekty jednostek, z ewentualnymi poprawkami zglaszanymi z zewnatrz - i nanoszonymi wedle woli takiej jednostki... i niech czyny swiadcza w miejsce </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110739472598674457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110739472598674457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110739472598674457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110739472598674457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/02/compromise.html' title='... compromise ...'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110735225984334646</id><published>2005-02-02T14:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T14:50:59.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... just a thought ....</title><summary type='text'>    Patrzac przez soczewke pozadania kobiety jawia sie jak gwiazdy - zarazem sobie podobne, jak i rozne od siebie - wszystkie jednak powabne, kuszaco migaczace na niebosklonie....    Gdy juz pasje i namietnosci wiekszymi sie stana - ta jedna jasniec bedzie niczym ksiezyc i jak on na pierwszym bedzie planie, lecz wokol inne gwiazdy mrugac beda czasem... tako bywa z pozadaniem jeno...     Kiedy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110735225984334646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110735225984334646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110735225984334646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110735225984334646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/02/just-thought.html' title='... just a thought ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110572328128833690</id><published>2005-01-14T18:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T18:21:21.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... † ....</title><summary type='text'>Noc milosiernie zakryla swiat przynoszac ukojenie myslom... w swietle sa tak okropnie wyostrzone, az do bolu szatkujac jazn....wyrzec sie swego dziedzictwa nie jest latwo; stac juz bez cieni chroniacych mysli, wciaz jeszcze nie ogarniety swiatlem...trudna ta droga... i nie obejdzie sie bez zaciskania zebow - raz za razem i znow raz kolejny  i jeszcze jeden... bo kazdy kolejny krok przybliza do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110572328128833690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110572328128833690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110572328128833690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110572328128833690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post_14.html' title='.... † ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110536565929465084</id><published>2005-01-10T14:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T15:00:59.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... † ....</title><summary type='text'>This place became a deadzone.... my fault, true, yet a deadzone nonetheless...i shall however continue to "bury" my thoughts in this cemetery... every now and again  :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110536565929465084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110536565929465084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110536565929465084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110536565929465084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title='.... † ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110509116841658643</id><published>2005-01-07T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T10:46:08.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... the path ....</title><summary type='text'>Droga wedrujacego jest odbiciem stanu jego umysłu.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110509116841658643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110509116841658643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110509116841658643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110509116841658643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/01/path.html' title='.... the path ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110487092781973860</id><published>2005-01-04T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T21:38:02.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... nowowroczne postanowienie .....</title><summary type='text'>Wraz z nowym rokiem zyczenia szczescia i rzeczy dobrych na przyszle dni co nadejsc dopiero maja skladac przestalem...Miast tego szczescia zycze nie na jutro, ani tez dzisiaj - zycze wszystkiego dobrego juz od wczoraj. Bo to co ma nadejsc tam wlasnie poczete zostalo ;PZatem wszystkiego najlepszego - juz od wczoraj :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110487092781973860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110487092781973860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110487092781973860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110487092781973860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/01/nowowroczne-postanowienie.html' title='.... nowowroczne postanowienie .....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110485580476746460</id><published>2005-01-04T17:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T22:25:52.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... he he he ....sc ca</title><summary type='text'>wrrrrr......Wrrrrr......Grrrr....!!!wrrrrrrrrrggrrrrrrrrrROOOOOOAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!!ARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!! ARRRRRRRRRRR!!!RAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHAAAAARRRRROOOOOOO!!!RRRRRRRRRRRRRRR....!!!!!!I od razu lepiej....Dzięki Tan, niech Ci Srebrnooka w Szale wynagrodzi za tę piłeczkę ;DNo... a teraz... DO ROBOTY !!(to w ramach autoreflsyji,,, .... bleh...jak ja mam dosc tych</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110485580476746460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110485580476746460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110485580476746460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110485580476746460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2005/01/he-he-he-sc-ca.html' title='.... he he he ....sc ca'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110381239526934280</id><published>2004-12-23T15:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T15:33:15.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>..... a wish .....</title><summary type='text'>I wish You all a Christmas.It's a great gift to have a chance of living until yet another X-mas. Don't waste it, 'cause it's really up to You to make it Merry - even in the darkest hours. ;PAll the Best and may Good always be with You.   :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110381239526934280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110381239526934280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110381239526934280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110381239526934280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/12/wish.html' title='..... a wish .....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110370576570749656</id><published>2004-12-22T09:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T09:56:05.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... so many ....</title><summary type='text'>So many people i'll never get to know.... i could spend a lifetime getting to know just one and never could i say i know them for each day brings a changeSo many books i'll never read... even if i read them day and nigth, all my life, for each day brings new ones... and takes a few with it ... forever....So many blogs i'll never see.... they appear and dissapear leaving no time to choose....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110370576570749656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110370576570749656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110370576570749656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110370576570749656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/12/so-many.html' title='.... so many ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110370286866871203</id><published>2004-12-22T09:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T09:07:48.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... game over ....</title><summary type='text'>GAME OVERPlease insert a coin to continue...No coins?Sorry...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110370286866871203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110370286866871203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110370286866871203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110370286866871203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/12/game-over.html' title='.... game over ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110366781504034792</id><published>2004-12-21T22:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T23:27:30.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... vertigo .....</title><summary type='text'>Since i was a teenager (and even earlier, but my memory never served me well ;P) i had visions brought to life in my imagination. One could say these were thoughts that found me... unlike all those i gave birth to, these were already shaped when awoken... They have always been of symbolic nature, showing what i was and what was within me...And always have they been a unity of meaning, though in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110366781504034792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110366781504034792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110366781504034792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110366781504034792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/12/vertigo.html' title='.... vertigo .....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110176646855216492</id><published>2004-11-29T18:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T23:14:28.553+01:00</updated><title type='text'>of helping</title><summary type='text'>Niesc pomoc komus to wielka sztuka, ktora bez odpowiedniego przygotowania przynosi wiecej szkod niz pozytku.Sama dobra intencja to niejednokrotnie zbyt malo. Czasem okazuje sie, ze trzeba czegos wiecej niz wielkie serce, dyscyplina, czy odpowiedzialnosc. Ze trzeba cech wykraczajacych poza granice, jakie narzuca nam nasza codziennosc.Zbyt czesto jest tak, ze z intencji niesienia pomocy i ten, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110176646855216492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110176646855216492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110176646855216492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110176646855216492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/11/of-helping.html' title='of helping'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110121022144190181</id><published>2004-11-23T13:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T12:43:41.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a metaphore</title><summary type='text'>Wracjac z pracy zeszlego wieczoru stanalem w malym kregu ciemnosci na trawach okrytych bialym puchem z licznymi juz sladami stop, w dlon lapalem krysztalki i patrzylem jak topnieja moje mysli...Horyzont spowil juz mrok, niebosklon zakryly chmury; stalem wiec w malej sferze otoczonej czarnym i szarym, spowity zaslona skrzacych sie snieznych platkow porywanych podmuchami niezdecydowanego wiatru...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110121022144190181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110121022144190181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110121022144190181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110121022144190181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/11/metaphore.html' title='a metaphore'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110106782342736084</id><published>2004-11-21T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T22:14:50.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>of purpose</title><summary type='text'>Czlowiek bez celu jest jak kamien rzucony w kosmiczna proznie - dryfujacy posrod pustki, chwytany przez grawitacje przypadkowych gwiazd....Schoronieni w bezpiecznych ramach codziennej, zyciowej rutyny, nagle jej pozbawieni stajemy sie jak slimaki wyrwane ze swej skorupy. Juz od dziecka narzucony schemat ksztaltuje nasze mysli, nadaje kierunek i zwalnia z myslenia... Ot np. - najpierw szkola </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110106782342736084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110106782342736084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110106782342736084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110106782342736084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/11/of-purpose.html' title='of purpose'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110106077687105555</id><published>2004-11-21T18:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T19:14:32.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>only music remains.... or scilence</title><summary type='text'>I tylko muzyka zostaje by rytm myslom wybijac...zwlaszcza kiedy w myslach zalegnie sie proznia, w miejscu swiadomosci na tysiac kawalkow rozprysnietej.... kiedys zlozy sie ponownie, jak zawsze to czynila (a moze bylo to tylko zludzenie, moze zawsze tak bylo?), teraz wiruje w deszczu lsniacym o brzegach postrzepionych.... wszystko jednak w jednej ramie, sladu nie widac... choc lusto rozbite, to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110106077687105555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110106077687105555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110106077687105555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110106077687105555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/11/only-music-remains-or-scilence.html' title='only music remains.... or scilence'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110000176389413188</id><published>2004-11-09T13:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T13:02:43.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keepers</title><summary type='text'>Powiadaja ze opieke nad poszczegolnymi rejonami sprawowaly konkretne anioly, kazdy trzymal straz nad swoim terenem, jak aniol stroz nad osoba... Niewiele udalo mi sie wyczytac w tekstach i sam temat wymaga ode mnie duzo glebszej refleksji - i badan. Nigdy jednak nie znalazlem odpowiedzi na pytanie, ktore w zasadzie narzuca sie samo, a tyczy sie upadlych aniolow. W zadnym z tekstow nie znalazlem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110000176389413188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110000176389413188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110000176389413188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110000176389413188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/11/keepers.html' title='Keepers'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109886065629024316</id><published>2004-10-27T09:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T09:06:56.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To all those wondering where i've been :)</title><summary type='text'>ALas! Let noone tell you you can have Windows for more than two months without reinstalling. I had that for 6 months and look at me!! :((((Innymi słowy mówiąc, osiągnąłem szczyt szczytów., gdy po wykrzaczeniu się kompa, rozpaczliwej akcji ratunkowej pt. "moje dane, nie back-up'owane, w czasie przedinstalacyjnego formatowania winda się zawiesiła. Oczom nie wierzyłem... ale uparło się bydle i za </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109886065629024316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109886065629024316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109886065629024316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109886065629024316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/10/to-all-those-wondering-where-ive-been.html' title='To all those wondering where i&apos;ve been :)'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109774710729841466</id><published>2004-10-14T11:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T11:45:07.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuka</title><summary type='text'>Some things must come to an end.... one has reached its end today : (Jedenascie lat i siedem miesiecy to godziwy wiek jak na psa, ale mimo wszystko jednak za malo, gdy trzeba patrzac na te wielkie oczy szukajace pomocy pogodzic sie z faktem, ze na takiego raka jaki toczy psie cialo jest tylko jedno lekarstwo .....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109774710729841466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109774710729841466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109774710729841466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109774710729841466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/10/nuka.html' title='Nuka'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109732577232939939</id><published>2004-10-09T14:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T14:42:52.330+02:00</updated><title type='text'>of metal</title><summary type='text'>Dobyty z wnetrznosci ziemi w niej mam swoj poczatek, wraz z drewnem w kamien obroconym w wiecznym uscisku lacze sie przyjmujac ksztalt w ogniu, woda utrwala moja nature, objawiam swa istote przecinajac powietrze. Jestem metalem.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109732577232939939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109732577232939939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109732577232939939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109732577232939939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/10/of-metal.html' title='of metal'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109732509092652635</id><published>2004-10-09T14:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T14:38:22.766+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So the paths may cross</title><summary type='text'>Itashe,My message could have been sent too late and never reach you... but reality twists and turns and you might just come back here again... :) Thus i ask you to drop a line... and an e-mail address....or something to lock down on your position ;) Otherwise i'll have to spend some time on rearranging the strings of probability to bump into you someday :PRegards!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109732509092652635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109732509092652635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109732509092652635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109732509092652635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-paths-may-cross.html' title='So the paths may cross'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109681373869515028</id><published>2004-10-03T16:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T16:28:58.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'>[']</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='related' href='http://polityka.onet.pl/artykul.html?DB=162&amp;ITEM=1190910&amp;M=NW&amp;MP=1' title='[&apos;]'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109681373869515028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109681373869515028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109681373869515028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109681373869515028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post.html' title='[&apos;]'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109664413454843520</id><published>2004-10-01T17:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T18:02:18.596+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Shocked :/</title><summary type='text'>Dzis wracalem z uczelni, zblizam sie do Zielonej Bramy... albo Zlotej, bo zawsze mi sie myla (tej od strony LOT-u)... I co widze? Trzy wielgachne swastyki zawieszone przed brama, ona sama przyozdobiona podobnie, wszedzie choragiewki i flagi ze swastyka... Stanalem jak wryty... Wyciagnalem szyje i ponad glowami gapiow dostrzeglem dwa samochody z lat 30 - 40 minionego wieku, a wokol dzieci, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109664413454843520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109664413454843520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109664413454843520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109664413454843520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/10/bloody-shocked.html' title='Bloody Shocked :/'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109623769699079944</id><published>2004-09-27T01:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T00:32:20.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A memory</title><summary type='text'>Kiedys istaniala skadinad popularna instytucja Hyde Parkow w gazetach przeroznej masci; jak jest obecnie niestety nie wiem. Pamietam jak kiedys wyczytalem tam mysl o zyciu czlowieka - ze jestesmy jedynie iskrami zapalajacymi sie na krotko w ciemnosci, by szybko zgasnac. Pamietam tez swoja pierwsza, odruchowa wrecz mysl - ze tak naprawde jestesmy iskrami na moment jedynie odlaczajacymi sie od </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109623769699079944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109623769699079944' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109623769699079944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109623769699079944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/memory.html' title='A memory'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109624078676765333</id><published>2004-09-27T01:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T01:37:40.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>of revolutions</title><summary type='text'>Rewolucje... historia nie jest moją najmocniejszą stroną, więc tak sobie tylko "pogdybam".Zastanawiam się jak czesto w historii bywalo tak, ze jakas klasa rzadzaca gnebila swoj nieszczesny lud (sytucja jak historia czlowieka stara, z nielicznym jeno wyjatkami) i zawsze znajdowalo sie paru idealistow/inelektualistow/romantykow/czy innej jeszcze zarazy ;), ktorzy stawali na czele umeczonego ludu, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109624078676765333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109624078676765333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109624078676765333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109624078676765333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/of-revolutions.html' title='of revolutions'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109612175415972015</id><published>2004-09-25T16:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T17:04:26.126+02:00</updated><title type='text'>distance</title><summary type='text'>Jak wielka jest drogamiedzy wiedza, a zrozumieniemmiedzy zrozumieniem, a uswiadomieniem sobie,miedzy swiadomoscia, a uwierzeniem,miedzy wiara, a poczuciem czegos,Tak wiele krokow miedzy dowiedzeniem sie ze cos istnieje, a poznaniem natury owego.Choc czasem jest to tylko jeden krok. A czasem droga bez konca. :)oj bredze, bredze ... ;P30 pazdziernika (sierpnia, sierpnia of course :D) w </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109612175415972015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109612175415972015' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109612175415972015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109612175415972015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/distance.html' title='distance'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109606551076382150</id><published>2004-09-25T01:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T00:38:30.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'>of loneliness</title><summary type='text'>Wielkie pragnienia drzemia w czlowieku.... Wydaje sie ze jednym z nich jest potrzeba tworzenia wiezi z innymi... Czlowiek jest istota spoleczna, stadna, nawet samotnicy potrzebuja ludzi, aby moc w ich otoczeniu tworzyc swe poglady, wzbogacac sie, czy chociazby uksztaltowac za mlodu...A mimo to pozostajemy wiezniami wlasnych ograniczen, z ktorych najgorszym chyba jest znaczenie...Juz nasze ciala</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109606551076382150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109606551076382150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109606551076382150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109606551076382150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/of-loneliness_25.html' title='of loneliness'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109508044946011924</id><published>2004-09-13T15:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T15:38:28.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Warlords 2 </title><summary type='text'>Ciekawe czy ktos jeszcze pamięta tę grę :P. Chyba tylko Ty mosci Kadraku...ach te godziny spędzone przed monitorem starego 486 SX...Dzis specjalnie dla zapalencow militarystycznych i nie tylko ;) (tak, to o Was Inogici :P, przypomniało mi się to co poniżej wstukuję własnie w Hetmanie na Twoim jakze specjalnym dla Ciebie wieczorze BenEdict'cie :D) Zeby nie psuc zabawy - tlumaczenia sa pod </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109508044946011924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109508044946011924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109508044946011924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109508044946011924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/warlords-2.html' title='Warlords 2 '/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109508017815790508</id><published>2004-09-13T14:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T14:59:13.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss </title><summary type='text'>"Katarzyna będzie reprezentować Polskę podczas międzynarodowego konkursu piękności - Miss World 2004, który w tym roku odbędzie się w Chinach.Nowa miss ma 19 lat. Jest studentką Kulturoznawstwa w Wyższej Szkole Nauk Humanistycznych i Dziennikarstwa w Poznaniu. Swoją przyszłość wiąże z pracą w mediach. Lubi taniec i aerobik. Marzy o zwiedzeniu miejsc, o których czytała tylko w książkach. Wzrost </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109508017815790508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109508017815790508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109508017815790508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109508017815790508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/miss.html' title='Miss '/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109473779681961081</id><published>2004-09-09T15:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T15:52:26.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nine one one</title><summary type='text'>Jedenasty wrzesnia. IX. 11. 911. The emergency number in the USofA.... funny coincidence...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109473779681961081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109473779681961081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109473779681961081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109473779681961081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/nine-one-one.html' title='nine one one'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109439255549749952</id><published>2004-09-05T15:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T15:57:21.923+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Past</title><summary type='text'>Przeszłosc jest jedynie kolorowym pylem, ktory omiata nas. Wdychamy go upajajac sie jego wizjami. Ale przeszlosc tak naprawde jest martwa.Choc moze byc nam nauczycielem; bywa ze jest jak narkotyk</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109439255549749952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109439255549749952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109439255549749952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109439255549749952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/09/past.html' title='The Past'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109291843291708613</id><published>2004-08-19T14:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T14:43:57.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A warm place for You</title><summary type='text'>Aby było gdzie mysli swe spisac, pomysl, czy wrazenie - ten post i jego komentarze sa wlasnie po to - by dorzucic cos od siebie, czego jeszcze tutaj nie ma :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109291843291708613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109291843291708613' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109291843291708613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109291843291708613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/08/warm-place-for-you.html' title='A warm place for You'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109290188286207682</id><published>2004-08-19T09:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T09:51:22.873+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><summary type='text'>Korwin Mikke rzekł:"Jestem przeciwny aborcji, bo jak pokazuje życie wyskrobano nie tych co trzeba"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109290188286207682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109290188286207682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109290188286207682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109290188286207682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/08/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109274709579654983</id><published>2004-08-17T14:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T14:51:35.796+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Transport Surprise </title><summary type='text'>Jade sobie tramwajem, dwa miejsca obok siedzi czlowiek ktorego won wykonczyla by co delikatniejsze nozdrza... Dwa przystanki dalej on wysiada, na jego zas miejscu, na nastepnym przystanku, umejscawia sie elegancko odziany, wyperfumowany mlodzieniec. Transport publiczny ma swoj urok - pomiajac brak czystosci ( o dewastacji nie wspominam,  bo to wina pasazerow bez wyobrazni... :/) nigdy nie wiadomo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109274709579654983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109274709579654983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109274709579654983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109274709579654983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/08/public-transport-surprise.html' title='Public Transport Surprise '/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-109274189134497464</id><published>2004-08-17T13:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T14:02:17.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stolen thoughts </title><summary type='text'>Niedawno w rozmowie z Lilith (ktora pewnie i tak tu nie trafi :P) uslyszalem kilka ciekawych mysli;dwie z nich spisuje tutaj aby nie zaginely w otchlaniach niepamieci i moze sie potomnym przydaly ;P.Pierwsza dotyczy zwierzakow - I tak  - psy zawsze trzymaja sie blisko czlowieka, wierne mu, strzega go na rozne sposoby; sa niczym pierwsza linia obrony. Koty, choc chadzaja wlasnymi sciezkami, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/109274189134497464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=109274189134497464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109274189134497464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/109274189134497464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/08/stolen-thoughts.html' title='Stolen thoughts '/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108938375772711504</id><published>2004-07-09T16:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T16:35:57.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Always the best</title><summary type='text'>Konkursy, zawody, rywalizacja. W zamyśle stworzone by uszlachetniać, by mobilizować potencjał jednostki i selekcjonować najlepszych, później uwielbianych, gloryfikowanych i stawianych za wzór dla innych przystępujących do współzawodnictwa. Gdy jest to zabawa, to liczy się sam fakt uczestnictwa, a gdy jest to życie?Jest nas wielu, każdy zwycięzca to wiele przegranych, na jedną radość przypada </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108938375772711504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108938375772711504' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108938375772711504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108938375772711504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/07/always-best.html' title='Always the best'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108854270706675332</id><published>2004-06-29T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T22:58:27.066+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamwalking</title><summary type='text'>                     Śnie, strażniku moich marzeń                   Nocny mych ścieżek opiekunie                   Przyszłych wyrocznio wydarzeń                  Na wieki śmiertelny mój całunie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108854270706675332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108854270706675332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108854270706675332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108854270706675332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/dreamwalking.html' title='Dreamwalking'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108817298453717798</id><published>2004-06-25T15:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:16:24.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prohibition</title><summary type='text'>Prohibicja to był naprawdę genialny pomysł. Oczywiście w skali współczesnej cywilizacji zachodu. :)Jasne, handel aloholem kwitł jak nigdy. Dla rządu wystarczyło założyć własną, nie koniecznie legalną, agendę rozprowadzającą trunki i zysk był. Gangsterzy też zarabiali, ale jak dbali o interes! Najważniejsze jednak było to, że ludziom nie chodziły głupoty po głowie :P. Narkotyki? JAKIE narkotyki?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108817298453717798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108817298453717798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108817298453717798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108817298453717798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/prohibition.html' title='Prohibition'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108712947483626133</id><published>2004-06-13T14:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T14:24:34.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Rewal</title><summary type='text'>Jestem, który jestem. Jestem, KTÓRY jestem. Dlaczego "który"?Ileż istot może kryć się w człowieku, a zarazem go współtworzyć. Czy raczej to jeden człowiek wyraża się tysiącem postaci? Który to filozof uważał, że jest w nas wielu "ludzi", którzy splatają swe ścieżki w jedno? Pewnie Platon... 90% późniejszej filozofii to komentarz do Platona :P. Ech... to w zasadzie NIE miał być pamiętnik, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108712947483626133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108712947483626133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108712947483626133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108712947483626133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/back-from-rewal.html' title='Back from Rewal'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108680842223033162</id><published>2004-06-09T21:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T21:13:42.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cross Roads</title><summary type='text'>Ostatnio przy drogach w oklocy pojawiło się kilka nowych krzyży. Zastanawiam się... Z jednej strony to symbole pamięci, o tych, którzy odeszli gwałtownie. Czy równocześnie mogą pełnić rolę przestrogi? Są to nieme, ale bardzo wiele znaczące symbole - czy mogą więc wpłynąć na kierowców bardziej niż znak drogowy? Są w końcu dowodem na to, że na drodze trzeba być naprawdę ostrożnym. Tym, którzy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108680842223033162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108680842223033162' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108680842223033162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108680842223033162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/cross-roads.html' title='The Cross Roads'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108653555624488139</id><published>2004-06-06T16:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T17:25:56.246+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Good And Evil</title><summary type='text'>Rozważmy świat, gdzie nie istnieje zło. Ludzie są szczęśliwi, mają ciekawe pomysły i realizują je, odkryli swoją duchowość i zerwali więzi materii - fizyczna powłoka przestała być ograniczeniem, stali się jednym ze swym Stwórcą. Śmierć pozostała w sferze materii, wraz z innymi fizycznymi ograniczeniami. Czy w takim świecie jest potrzebne zło? Przez długi czas sądziłem, że zło jest konieczne i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108653555624488139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108653555624488139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108653555624488139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108653555624488139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/of-good-and-evil.html' title='Of Good And Evil'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108642719018918638</id><published>2004-06-05T10:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T11:19:50.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'>food 4 thoughts</title><summary type='text'>  Mieszkam na blokowisku, miejscu, gdzie te wielkie, choć nietrwałe budowle stanowią prawie 90% zabudowy. W każdym takim bloku mieszka przynajmniej 1000 osób (z reguły ok.1500), co w mojej okolicy daje grubo ponad 15000. Wszyscy chodzimy tymi samymi ulicami, a mimo to spotkanie tej samej osoby drugi raz na ulicy tego samego dnia, ba! jeszcze raz w tym samym tygodniu jest praktycznie niemożliwe - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108642719018918638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108642719018918638' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108642719018918638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108642719018918638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/food-4-thoughts.html' title='food 4 thoughts'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108630970879669003</id><published>2004-06-04T02:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T10:50:03.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>In darkness i walk</title><summary type='text'>Ewolucja molekularna szaleje mi w głowie... czy raczej powinna szaleć, a na razie leży obok ;). Odnoszę nieodparte wrażenie, że ta część moich myśli, która narodziła się w tyglu chaosu pośród cieni niezmiernie radośnie "przyjęła" wiadomość o założeniu bloga. Diagnoza? Należy spodziewać się serii chorych post'ów w niedalekiej przyszłości. Cóż... dziwne myśli też muszą się gdzieś rozładować :P. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108630970879669003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108630970879669003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108630970879669003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108630970879669003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/in-darkness-i-walk.html' title='In darkness i walk'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108629853128845216</id><published>2004-06-03T23:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T10:52:28.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Big BTW </title><summary type='text'>I've just done some thinking... . Well, it might be just so that you've stumbled upon this little shelter for thoughts of mine and noticed that it's written in a language you're unfamiliar with. Don't be discouraged, English is like a second mother tounge to me (YES, it means i make just as many mistakes in it), so some of the posts here will be in this beauty of a language :). A manifesto i'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108629853128845216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108629853128845216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108629853128845216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108629853128845216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/big-btw.html' title='Big BTW &lt;nothing exploded when i pressed the button :(&gt;'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-108627086969226072</id><published>2004-06-03T15:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T15:54:29.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><summary type='text'>    Najsampierw to od czego zaczyna chyba każdy blogujący :). I wcale nie będzie to użalanie się na świat. Przynajamniej - jeszcze nie. Będzie to odpowiedź na pytanie - Dlaczego? Gdzieś trzeba upchnąć postrzępione myśli - głowa mogłaby być idealnym miejscem, gdyby nie to, że jest odrobinę za ciasna, a pamięć zbyt zawodna ;) (w moim konkretnym przypadku powinienem raczej mówić o nie-pamięci, która</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/108627086969226072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=108627086969226072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108627086969226072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/108627086969226072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2004/06/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110485778536243262</id><published>2000-01-31T17:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T08:31:57.353+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... pierwszy ....</title><summary type='text'>"Pierwsza.. Zawsze musi byc poczatek, nawet jesli jest tylko przedluzeniem czegos co istnieje.... przez wzglednosc percepcji poczatek moze byc koncem, a na upartego tez i srodkiem, ale wnikliwy obserwator wodzac oczyma po kazdej z nitek gobelinu rzeczywistosci i tak bedzie wiedzial gdzie i co mialo swoj poczatek...Zatem pierwsza.... miala miejsce .... w Kosciele.... w minionym juz tysiacleciu, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110485778536243262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110485778536243262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110485778536243262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110485778536243262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/2000/01/pierwszy.html' title='.... pierwszy ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7197574.post-110370292400286945</id><published>1999-12-22T09:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T08:31:36.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.... a lesson in time travel ....</title><summary type='text'>:D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/feeds/110370292400286945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7197574&amp;postID=110370292400286945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110370292400286945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7197574/posts/default/110370292400286945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ethanielblack.blogspot.com/1999/12/lesson-in-time-travel.html' title='.... a lesson in time travel ....'/><author><name>Ethaniel Black</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08222619070145726670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.theurgex.webpark.pl/matrix_hamster.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
