tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-157759252011-07-28T17:23:12.206+03:00jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.comBlogger2241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-33882732275840405992010-10-28T20:04:00.001+03:002010-12-25T19:15:22.617+02:00asub aadressil www.kraakar.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-3388273227584040599?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-45808413205575237712008-11-14T14:18:00.002+02:002008-11-14T14:21:07.282+02:00olen ennegi kiitnud, et Paul Oakenfiledi lugu "Unafraid" on ütlemata hea.<br />Aga, no jätkuvalt on. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-4580841320557523771?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-39184898644963955832008-07-10T21:39:00.001+03:002008-07-10T21:45:23.185+03:00Sattusin uue, senitundmata liigi otsa -> klatsivad mehed...<br />Neil on panused kõrgemad, kategoriseerimised vängemad.<br /><br />Hinge võttis kinni...<br />Tükiks ajaks.<br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-3918489864496395583?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-41938172032659925922007-09-25T17:47:00.000+03:002007-09-25T17:49:56.099+03:00ausõna...<br />asi ei seisa minu taga.<br />päriselt ka.<br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-4193817203265992592?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-88626480100610262742007-07-15T21:56:00.000+03:002007-07-15T21:57:12.579+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rppt9u5P4nI/AAAAAAAAADc/WkWGcHrssc8/s1600-h/muinasjutt.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087499636395991666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rppt9u5P4nI/AAAAAAAAADc/WkWGcHrssc8/s400/muinasjutt.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-8862648010061026274?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-83712245520814313022007-07-05T21:21:00.000+03:002007-07-05T21:22:36.262+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Ro023r2561I/AAAAAAAAADU/iWgQjYm30Bk/s1600-h/ave.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083779884664875858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Ro023r2561I/AAAAAAAAADU/iWgQjYm30Bk/s400/ave.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-8371224552081431302?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-15882233621982497672007-07-03T23:11:00.000+03:002007-07-03T23:12:01.457+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Roqthb2560I/AAAAAAAAADM/A6yl7pGV37o/s1600-h/liis.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083065919366359874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Roqthb2560I/AAAAAAAAADM/A6yl7pGV37o/s400/liis.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-1588223362198249767?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-65542354207652195332007-06-18T15:20:00.000+03:002007-06-18T15:23:06.423+03:00Endiselt ei tegele ma "oma asjaga". Selle "päris oma asjaga".<br />Ma küll lubasin (kusjuures veel iseendale), et annan endast parima,<br />aga ikka veel on olukord "same old, same old".<br />Isegi peale mitut hoiatavat märki ja märguannet pole ma õppinud.<br /><br />Teadmine, et hingejõud ja energia saab raisatud valede inimeste ja nende probleemide peale,on häiriv.<br />Ma võiksin olla tuhandeid kordi tervem, ilusam, andekam, huvitavam,<br />kindlasti ka õnnelikumkui tegeleksin sellega, mis tõeliselt ülesehitab ja toidab.<br /><br />Alustada võiksin ükskõik kust ja ükskõik millest.<br />Nii mulle öeldi.<br />Ja ma isegi usun seda.<br />Vist.<br /><br />Praegu tundub, et asi seisneb suuresti õiges Õpetaja leidmises.<br />Või on see lihtsalt järjekordne ettekääne mitteolemaks "mina ise"?<br />Ei tea...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-6554235420765219533?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-84040643633848916862007-06-08T20:14:00.000+03:002007-06-08T20:26:15.311+03:00Umbes kella kaheni pärastlõunal on olemine enam vähem talutav.<br />Pärast seda tuleb kõrge kaarega kukkumine - nii vaimselt kui füüsiliselt,<br />sest umbes sealtmaalt alates hakkab Novaluxist ostetud termomeeter näitama32-te plusskraadi.<br />See on kõigest üks kraad rohkem kui litsentseeritud aparaadid näitasid.<br />Jah, ametlikult käidi kontoris temperatuuri mõõtmas.<br />Jah, nüüd on meil kontoris AMETLIKULT LIIGA KUUM.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-8404064363384891686?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-79438083286509221822007-06-03T22:16:00.001+03:002007-06-03T22:26:05.254+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMT9l7tkoI/AAAAAAAAADE/UgVubFjbnHM/s1600-h/kairi1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071919554224820866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMT9l7tkoI/AAAAAAAAADE/UgVubFjbnHM/s400/kairi1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMT2V7tknI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uJgVlRnglkA/s1600-h/kairi2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071919429670769266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMT2V7tknI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uJgVlRnglkA/s400/kairi2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Silmavaade on ikka üks. </div><div>See ei sõltu su värvist. </div><div>Laius- ega pikkuskraadist.</div><div>Mis kord idanema pandud, seda kastes hoolda.</div><div>Oota. </div><div>Lõika vilja.</div><div>Kui oled loomult hunt, siis olegi.</div><div>Ulu öösel üksi.</div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-7943808328650922182?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-80852207749857592842007-06-03T21:57:00.001+03:002007-06-03T22:03:08.933+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMPT17tklI/AAAAAAAAACs/wAK6y2pN4g4/s1600-h/nitendo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071914438918771282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMPT17tklI/AAAAAAAAACs/wAK6y2pN4g4/s400/nitendo.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Tänapäeva nitendo, interneti ja tv ajastul võid vabalt terve elu mööda saata, ilma et oma hinge tundma õppida saaksid...<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-8085220774985759284?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-54651172116332114172007-06-03T21:56:00.000+03:002007-06-03T21:57:15.628+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMO_l7tkkI/AAAAAAAAACk/t1IgExNwrhM/s1600-h/värske.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071914091026420290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMO_l7tkkI/AAAAAAAAACk/t1IgExNwrhM/s400/v%C3%A4rske.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-5465117211633211417?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-8057053003538837082007-06-03T21:48:00.000+03:002007-06-03T21:51:45.147+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMNA17tkjI/AAAAAAAAACc/Re_0F91Ymek/s1600-h/haldajad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071911913478001202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RmMNA17tkjI/AAAAAAAAACc/Re_0F91Ymek/s400/haldajad.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-805705300353883708?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-8508037667031206922007-05-20T22:02:00.000+03:002007-05-20T22:06:08.872+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RlCbvF7tkiI/AAAAAAAAACU/hKCtYFoLTTE/s1600-h/triip.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066720814140592674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RlCbvF7tkiI/AAAAAAAAACU/hKCtYFoLTTE/s400/triip.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-850803766703120692?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-48608134465494959582007-05-20T21:16:00.000+03:002007-05-20T21:20:26.586+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RlCRU17tkhI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZAbmhuLaNIA/s1600-h/part.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066709368052748818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RlCRU17tkhI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZAbmhuLaNIA/s400/part.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-4860813446549495958?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-41448433785557139282007-05-07T21:59:00.000+03:002007-05-07T22:03:05.251+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rj930wn2ZuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0gPGSnO1FW8/s1600-h/taavijakairi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061896254476674786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rj930wn2ZuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/0gPGSnO1FW8/s400/taavijakairi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-4144843378555713928?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-24096634419866097722007-05-07T12:07:00.000+03:002007-05-07T22:08:08.543+03:00Päris mitmendat korda mõtlen, et peaksin SELLE mõte lõpuni mõtlema.<br />Ja NEED sõnad lauseteks vormima.<br />Aga kõik takerdub kuidagi päevavalgusesse - kobamisi, käsikaudu otsin neid õigeid, välja ütlemist väärivaid sõnu.<br />Justkui ämblik, siplen iseenda võrgus.<br /><br />Öösiti tundub kõik lihtsam ja selgem.<br />Siis on kergem hingata.<br />Sina mu kõrval ... selg vastu selga.<br /><br />Siis ma salamisi mõtlen, et rohkemat ei tahagi.<br />Las kestab see muinasjutt, milles olen Su kuninganna<br />ja Sina prints valgel hobusel.<br />Vahel ka mustal.<br /><br />Rohkemat tõesti ei taha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-2409663441986609772?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-53038515589624875352007-05-04T22:47:00.000+03:002007-05-04T22:48:31.703+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RjuN9Qn2ZtI/AAAAAAAAABw/57lt2rpxd7w/s1600-h/kuusteistkaksteist.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060794689854531282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RjuN9Qn2ZtI/AAAAAAAAABw/57lt2rpxd7w/s400/kuusteistkaksteist.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-5303851558962487535?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-74352264336976713122007-05-03T13:22:00.000+03:002007-05-03T13:23:48.243+03:00mina jooksen,<br />sina jooksed,<br />tema jookseb,<br /><br />meie jookseme,<br />teie jooksete,<br />nemad jooksevad.<br /><br />lihtne.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-7435226433697671312?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-58215190790935865502007-04-19T13:44:00.000+03:002007-04-19T13:45:16.588+03:00tasa ja targu,<br />märjalt ja madalalt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-5821519079093586550?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-21536570809246771882007-03-27T16:51:00.000+03:002007-03-27T16:54:26.060+03:00"Ei ole miskit lahti meie maal -<br />kus vähegi rahvast, seal ikka peksa saab."<br /><br />:D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-2153657080924677188?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-60073035002551118312007-02-14T14:04:00.000+02:002007-02-14T14:05:33.193+02:00..., et iseenda südamelöökide kuulmisest läheb rütm sassi...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-6007303500255111831?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-21128926041579509662007-02-12T20:59:00.000+02:002007-02-11T23:59:20.983+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RdC57OfRYfI/AAAAAAAAABg/TY-z4JN5t94/s1600-h/küünal1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030725210925523442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RdC57OfRYfI/AAAAAAAAABg/TY-z4JN5t94/s400/k%C3%BC%C3%BCnal1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-2112892604157950966?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-62556634764924524112007-02-11T23:56:00.000+02:002007-02-11T23:58:22.011+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rc-RXefRYeI/AAAAAAAAABU/C02afnDA8dA/s1600-h/trellid.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030399141303378402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rc-RXefRYeI/AAAAAAAAABU/C02afnDA8dA/s400/trellid.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-6255663476492452411?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-87681058558834978482007-02-07T21:27:00.000+02:002007-02-07T21:30:08.916+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RcooW6PlY1I/AAAAAAAAABE/owtWGN129SY/s1600-h/kann1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028876307969434450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RcooW6PlY1I/AAAAAAAAABE/owtWGN129SY/s400/kann1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RcooPKPlY0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zR2skaxJVYs/s1600-h/kann2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028876174825448258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/RcooPKPlY0I/AAAAAAAAAA8/zR2skaxJVYs/s400/kann2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><p></p><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-8768105855883497848?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-39360398554089586432007-02-07T21:10:00.000+02:002007-02-07T21:32:16.106+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rconu6PlYzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MZDOF7jvXfw/s1600-h/soo1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028875620774667058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rconu6PlYzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/MZDOF7jvXfw/s400/soo1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-3936039855408958643?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-42468651063427846632007-02-06T22:35:00.000+02:002007-02-06T22:56:19.625+02:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rcjm_KPlYwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BgkY5wM4bUM/s1600-h/tulp.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028522956715025154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T5-Okzx-ycc/Rcjm_KPlYwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BgkY5wM4bUM/s400/tulp.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-4246865106342784663?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1170780417610397062007-02-06T18:43:00.000+02:002007-02-06T18:46:57.643+02:00...<br />"14.05 Simpsonid<br />14.25 MacGayver<br />14.30 Zorro<br />15.00 Homsed uudised<br />15.25 Kuhu koer on maetud<br />15.55 Keno Loto. Summ<br />16.00 Teine Võimalus<br />16.25 Luna<br />16.55 Kirgede torm<br />17.25 Regina<br />17.55 Vaprad ja ilusad"<br />....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-117078041761039706?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1168697163273072502007-01-13T15:49:00.000+02:002007-01-18T06:49:17.720+02:00Kummaline, kuidas läbi kahe inimese ühendatakse kaks erinevat maailmapilti, vaadet, traditsiooni.<br />Ainult üks hetk ja otsus kahe inimese vahel, mis omab pöördumatut mõju mitme elus.<br />Issanda loomaaed on ütlemata kirju - indeed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116869716327307250?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1168515053778350852007-01-11T13:30:00.000+02:002007-01-11T13:30:53.790+02:00Kui tahad, et sind mõistetakse, siis kuula...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116851505377835085?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1168265602900661352007-01-08T15:46:00.000+02:002007-01-08T19:09:06.596+02:00Elu ülim eesmärk on elada ja sellest rõõmu tunda.<br />Lihtsalt olla - see ongi kõige raskem.<br />Sest selleks ei ole vaja mitte kellegi teise heakskiitu.<br />Üksnes iseenda.<br /><br />Inimese taju on imepärane asi.<br />Selle varjundid ja peidetud nurgad - milline suurepärane kingitus!<br />Kuid, filtreerides välja vaid teatud liiki (meile sobivaid) asju, teeb ta ka kurja.<br />Ning see, mida mõtled, saab lõpuks ka tõeks.<br />Isegi kui see enne nii ei olnud.<br /><br />Peamine asi elus on ennast armastada sellisena nagu sa oled.<br />Ja igal järgmisel minutil oled sa juba natukene targem ja ehk ka õnnelikum.<br /><br />Inimeseks olemise suur õnn on see, et ta võib alati oma suhtumise ja mõtlemise ümber korraldada.<br /><br />Iga hetk on uus algus.<br />Iga päev uus võimalus.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116826560290066135?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1166385085039718262006-12-17T21:45:00.000+02:002006-12-17T21:51:25.053+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/1471/1600/163645/k????nal.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/1471/400/442426/k%3F%3F%3F%3Fnal.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Ma tulen Su juurde läbi tule ja vee.<br />Üle kõrbeväljade, rohumaa...<br />Ma olen juba teel.<br />Oota.<br />Natuke veel.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116638508503971826?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1166201309834145262006-12-15T18:46:00.000+02:002006-12-17T19:58:12.733+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/1471/1600/266838/vaikejaan.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/1471/400/915271/vaikejaan.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116620130983414526?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1164694788539543222006-11-28T08:17:00.000+02:002006-11-28T08:19:48.556+02:00"Saabusin just äsja Indiast. Te pole Indias käinud?"<br /><br />Tervitused Sepale. Sõnapidaja mees :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116469478853954322?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1164659057519800872006-11-27T22:22:00.000+02:002006-11-27T22:31:37.216+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/1471/1600/67382/aken.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/8021/1471/400/396960/aken.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kui sulgub uks... eks siis tuleb avada aken.<br />Jah, võib olla mitte sama maja aken, aga ... ega tõde saagi tõestada.<br />See lihtsalt on.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116465905751980087?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1163429309423863752006-11-13T16:36:00.000+02:002006-11-14T11:23:53.303+02:00Minu meelest juhtub see siis, kui mõtled ennast hästi väikeseks, olematuks plönniks.<br />Hakkad ise ka uskuma, et kõik su soovid ja arusaamad ongi "naiste ajudeta süva kapriis".<br />Intriig. Emotsioon. <br />Punase päevakübara kurjusejuur - välja pookimiseks, välja rookimiseks, välja röökimiseks.<br />See juhtub siis, kui mõistad, et kõik senine "kuulame ära ja räägime selgeks" on üks suur fiasko ja teater. Tsirkust ja leiba rahvale. Mitte midagi muud.<br />Ja siis tahadki olla ... täiuslikult kadunud ja mitte kunagi üles leitud.<br /><br /><br />See "mida mõtleb, mind ei koti"...<br />..., mul on tõesti väga kahju, et sa nii arvad.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116342930942386375?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1162669967928800212006-11-04T21:51:00.000+02:002006-11-04T21:54:03.140+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/liblik.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/liblik.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116266996792880021?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1162669380458570682006-11-04T21:33:00.000+02:002006-11-05T14:56:48.566+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/kannujook.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/kannujook.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116266938045857068?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1160389663154292102006-10-09T11:07:00.000+03:002006-10-09T15:35:46.516+03:00Mida rohkem erinevaid pangakaarte<br />(deebetkaardid, krediitkaardid, noortekaardid) sigineb,<br />seda vähem raha sul reaalselt on.<br />Müstiline.<br />Võiks ju võrdelises seoses olla...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116038966315429210?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1160340057889678692006-10-08T23:38:00.000+03:002006-10-08T23:40:57.903+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_lepatriinu3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_lepatriinu3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-116034005788967869?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1159721966749785812006-10-01T19:54:00.000+03:002006-10-01T20:01:03.760+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_piisk4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_piisk4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_piisk.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_piisk.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115972196674978581?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1159718679457792012006-10-01T18:56:00.000+03:002006-10-01T19:09:53.466+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/p??rlid.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/p%3F%3Frlid.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p>Ma tean, et tulen kord jälle<br />ja hakkan sind nõudma taga<br />ja otsima igat su jälge,<br />kus kunagi kohtus me rada.</p><p>Mu tulek on aimates tunda -<br />siis kuulda võid öölinnu karjet.<br />On hämarad ööd minu tundlad,<br />neist pidet saan leida ning varjet.</p><p>Kõik muistse, mis vajunud liiva,<br />mu tulek taas äratab üles,<br />ehk küll teda kurjalt ja kiivalt<br />aeg-unustus peab oma süles.</p><p>Siis nõuan ma taga sind jälle,<br />me päevi, neid väheseid liiaks.<br />Ning tundi ma kardan, kus jälle<br />mu pihust kõik pudeneb liivaks. </p><p>(Hando Runnel)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115971867945779201?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1159717380997573972006-10-01T18:41:00.000+03:002006-10-01T18:43:01.066+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/oleimisetalumatu.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/oleimisetalumatu.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115971738099757397?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1159208093148191762006-09-25T21:10:00.000+03:002006-09-25T21:14:53.213+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_lehet??i.5.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/320/makrolaager_lehet%3F%3Fi.2.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sitikad ja satikad, lutikad ja täid...<br />Tulid kõik kokku ja raputasid päid...<br /><br />PS! Kalju - kui seda posti näed, siis helista... me ei tea su uut numbrit. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115920809314819176?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1158862646230952852006-09-21T21:08:00.000+03:002006-09-21T21:47:23.586+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_auk1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_auk1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_auk2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_auk2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115886264623095285?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1157999914197906472006-09-11T21:24:00.001+03:002006-09-11T22:27:30.223+03:00Ei mingeid trikke. Tõepoolest.<br />Siniseks võõbatud varbaküüned taevapoole ja minekit.<br />Jah, eks piisab vahest sellestki, et "suu tundub puhtab ja hambad tervemad".<br />Toores lillkapsas 10% hapukoorega...<br />Siinses elus võid sa olla kõike - napakas, lombakas, opakas - peaasi, et puu taha ära mahud.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115799991419790647?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1157999913506341772006-09-11T21:24:00.000+03:002006-09-11T21:53:48.646+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/r????pad.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/r%3F%3F%3F%3Fpad.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115799991350634177?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1157367850216686642006-09-04T12:03:00.000+03:002006-09-11T22:16:17.863+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/karp.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/karp.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115736785021668664?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1156836854106794652006-08-29T08:37:00.000+03:002006-08-29T17:47:22.883+03:00Üks punane veritsev haav.<br />Lõikejoon meie südamete vahel.<br />Mädanenud viinamarjad kobaras.<br />Hallitanud, pehkinud, luitunud.<br /><br />Ons kord lörtistud võimalik taastada?<br />Miks alati tunnen ja tean, et ise olen süüdi?<br />Esimest, teist, kolmandat, ...., tuhandetat korda.<br />Ma tahan välja!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115683685410679465?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1156271205740446142006-08-22T21:22:00.000+03:002006-08-22T21:28:02.646+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_mustvalge4.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_mustvalge4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Kas must on ikka nii must ja valge nii valge?<br /><br />Isiklikult loobun kommentaaridest.<br />Kuniks kannatust jätkub.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115627120574044614?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1154950992692138362006-08-07T14:35:00.000+03:002006-08-07T14:45:04.973+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_mustvalge1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_mustvalge1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/makrolaager_mustvalge2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/makrolaager_mustvalge2.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115495099269213836?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1154595184248225382006-08-03T11:16:00.000+03:002006-08-07T14:51:51.970+03:00Tegelikult teeb mind kurvaks, et tihitpeale käitutakse nende inimestega, keda suure häälega kuulutatakse sõbraks ja mõnikord isegi heaks sõbraks, väga inetult.<br />Mõtlematult. Hoolimatatult.<br />Lisame siia veel emad, isad, õed, vennad, ...<br />Seda on halb kõrvalt vaadata, veel halvem ise seal sees olla.<br />Vahet õigupoolest ju ei ole, et kummal pool tulejoont siis - kas tegija või olija.<br />Lähedasi inimesi nagu ei võikski säästa.<br />Neile võib ja lausa peab oma musti ja teravaid hambaid näitama.<br />Mõnes mõttes loomulik ning loogiline ka ... et saab olla "õiges asendis ja konditsioonis".<br />Enamasti isegi süümepiinateta.<br />Aga kurb on ikka.<br />Ja inetu.<br />Mõtle selle peale.<br />Mina küll mõtlen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115459518424822538?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1154071549559121492006-07-28T10:24:00.000+03:002006-07-28T10:25:49.570+03:00Mitu korda peab kutsika nina omaense pissi sisse kastma, et teadmine - tuppa lasta ei ole ilus - kohale jõuaks???<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115407154955912149?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1153679230249054602006-07-23T21:23:00.000+03:002006-07-23T21:27:10.263+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/folk.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/folk.jpg" border="0" /></a> "Me oleme kaks lõbusamat selli...<br />Mu sõber Villi ja mina ka... "<br />:)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115367923024905460?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1153678697283748872006-07-23T21:17:00.000+03:002006-07-23T21:20:35.793+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/hansa.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/hansa.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115367869728374887?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1153678334183338732006-07-23T21:09:00.000+03:002006-07-23T21:14:14.186+03:00<u><span style="color:#0000ff;"></span></u><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/caudeamus.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/caudeamus.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115367833418333873?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1153677513410955852006-07-23T20:53:00.000+03:002006-07-23T21:00:26.986+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/sojav.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/sojav.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p>"Maksan kätte,<br />sõjaväkke läen.<br />Siis saate vastu näppe...<br />Must saab asja,<br />must saab mastja,<br />püssist paugu laskja..."</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115367751341095585?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1153379464020818022006-07-20T09:06:00.000+03:002006-07-20T10:49:25.416+03:00Inimesed pidavat kõige rohkem kartma vaesust ja vanadust.<br />Nii öeldi "Ruudis".<br />Ja see tundub üldplaanis ka tõsi olevat.<br /><br />Mina vaesust ei pelga - seni kuni enesel lapsi pole.<br />Neile tahaks tõesti anda kõik. Ja rohkemgi.<br /><br />Vanadust karta ei oska. Veel mitte.<br /><br />Küll aga teeb murelikuks laiskus ja lauslollus.<br />Või noh, mis murelikuks... lihtsalt, vahest käib väga närvi pihta.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115337946402081802?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1153318610071731502006-07-19T17:14:00.000+03:002006-07-19T17:20:52.026+03:00Üks ütlemata kole vaatepilt on see, kui kulmud alatihti sassis.<br /><br />Kahe silma vahele küll ei jää.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115331861007173150?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1152868214012666472006-07-14T09:16:00.000+03:002006-07-14T12:10:14.086+03:00Tõsi, mis tõsi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115286821401266647?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1152703009323358902006-07-12T14:12:00.000+03:002006-07-12T14:25:37.096+03:00Riski tuleb hajutada.<br />Ei tasu kõike ühele kaardile panna.<br /><br />Liiga palju loota ja oodata on tervisele kahjulik.<br /><br />Arvata, et kõik väärtustavad samu asju, on lihtsalt lapsik.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115270300932335890?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1152602696118530682006-07-11T10:23:00.000+03:002006-07-11T10:43:00.180+03:00Praegu tahaks suitsu kiskuda.<br />Pakk, paki kaupa.<br />Protesti märgiks.<br />Esimest ja viimast korda.<br /><br />* Näilise hoolimatuse juurika kasvatamine ehk siis liigsest hoolimisest tuleneva pideva toppimise ja olukorda analüüsivate küsimuste esitamise lõpetamine on nagu hambajuure suretamine - pikk ja piinarikkas protsess.<br />Miks ei võiks kohe tulla parmuhammustusest suuremad lärakad?<br />Vastu vahtimist.<br />Jõuaks kiiremini pärale.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115260269611853068?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1151473109322882812006-06-28T08:35:00.000+03:002006-07-10T15:30:59.186+03:00"Vanade meeste targutused on nagu hallid habemekarvad. "<br />Pinnuks silmas ja risuks jalus.<br />Ei taha sobida noorusliku jume ja klanitud peaga.<br />Kuid siiki teatud staatuse ja seisuse näitajaks.<br /><br />Jah,... ega enne ei saagi aru, kui ise on tehtud ja nähtud.<br />Enne, kui iga ämber tuttav ja pang omane.<br />Aeg on see, mis teeb oma töö. Ole sa nii andekas kui tahes.<br /><br />Olgem siis kannatlikud... las meil süüa oma supid-praed.<br />Kasvõi teises maailmaotsas, kui vaja.<br />Sest nagu öeldakse - üks elu ees või taga.<br />Kui seekord läks nihu, võtame järgmine kord uuesti.<br /><br />Ainult kaaslasi peab hoidma.<br />Ja sulle antud võimalusi maksimaalselt ära kasutama. Et iseenda ees häbi ei oleks.<br />Annaks Jumal selleks vaid tarkust...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115147310932288281?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1151413030136944482006-06-27T15:56:00.000+03:002006-06-27T16:44:13.113+03:00Rohelised surevad sügisel...<br />... ja mina koos nendega.<br />Päike, õhk ja vesi - need me sõbrad kolmekesi.<br /><br />Ohh, kas pole mitte hea, et on suvi... :D<br />Lausa suurepärane!<br />Need hommikused kohvijoomised majatrepil,<br />kesköised jalutuskäigud<br />ja lakkamatu vahvlilõhn. :)<br />Kuumad päevad ja veel kuumemad ööd.<br />Isegi sääsekublad on imearmasad - sinu käsivartel siiski :P<br /><br />Sulle meeldib, mulle meeldib, meile meeildib, et inimesed on nii ilusad ja head.<br />Pam, pam, pammm....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115141303013694448?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1151406783201665262006-06-27T14:12:00.000+03:002006-06-27T14:16:08.656+03:00Tihti näen unes Su tumedaid silmi –<br />neis peegelduvate metsajärvede sügavust, siira usalduse lõpmatust.<br />Su pisikesi käsi ja jalgu.<br />Heledat naeru, millel kildudeks puruneb päike.<br /><br />Meie vahel on metsad ja mäed.<br />Suurte lompide vetevirvendused.<br />Väikeste ebakõlade lakkamatud kajad.<br /><br />…<br /><br />Kuid ükskord ma jõuan neist üle.<br />Või tuled siis kord juba ise… sest uskuma peab ja lootma peab.<br />Teisiti ei või, teisiti ei taha.<br /><br />Selle suve esimene liblikas oli helesinine - tema soovi kinkisin Sinule…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115140678320166526?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1150797856013399062006-06-20T12:40:00.000+03:002006-06-20T13:06:21.333+03:00Milline iseloomuomadus sulle kõige rohkem "mitte sümpatiseerib"? Enda juures ma mõtlen.<br />Minu puhul pole küsimustki - kadedus.<br />Nüüd on see avalikult välja öeldud siis... Tulge lööge risti.<br />Ei, ma pole kade materiaalsete asjade peale.<br />Vaid mind panevad ohkama ja õhkama teiste inimeste oskused, suutlikus teha mitut asja korraga ja hästi, olla edukas mitmel alal. Normaalselt käituda, standartselt suhelda ja igast sitast puhtalt välja ujuda.<br />Ja väga tihti kadedus tähelepanu pärast. Tähelepanu pärast, mis saab täiesti õigustatult, ootuspäraselt, seaduspäraselt osaks mind ümbritsevatele "teistele" ja, millest mina tegelikuses ju väljateenitud osa kätte saan, aga siiski - ikka ja alati - mitte piisavas koguses.<br />See ongi kõige hullem.<br />Olla kade asjade pärast, mis sinust enesest ei sõltu.<br />See on piinav, rusuv ja igasugust arengut pärssiv.<br />Millal ma paremaks hakkan????<br />Ei tea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115079785601339906?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1150374917495739862006-06-15T15:20:00.000+03:002006-06-15T15:39:42.026+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/uss.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/uss.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115037491749573986?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1150372872372597262006-06-15T14:49:00.000+03:002006-06-15T15:01:12.613+03:00Ootan... ootan... ootan Sind koju. :)<br />Loen päevi, tunde, minuteid.<br />Varsti sa tuled. Vaid natuke veel - seda magusat ootust ja ärevust.<br /><br />Kerge on olla, sest leidub inimene, kes ootamise tükk haaval lihtsamaks teeb.<br />Lihtsalt sellega, et ta on olemas. Ja võimaldab põgenemist.<br />Liiga palju üksiolemist ja mõtlemist - ma ei ole selleks valmis.<br /><br />Kusjuures vedrud külje all tasanevad juba siis, kui pakutakse teist variant.<br />Kui pakutakse siiralt ja avatud südamega.<br />Hoolimine on ilus.<br /><br />Ma olen tänulik.<br />Väga.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-115037287237259726?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1149246837953371262006-06-02T14:05:00.000+03:002006-06-02T15:42:04.273+03:00Hoolimata "ülitarkade ennustajate" suurepärastest lubadustest hoida taevas selge ja päevad täis siravat päikest, tuleb neid kahtlasemaigulisi uudiseid üksteise otsa liigagi korrapäraselt.<br />Aga püüame siis kuidagi vastupidada ja ligihiiliva "vandenõuteoreetiku" kuulsusega võidelda.<br /><br />Eile õhtune jutuajamine toimis armastuse ja hoolimise ringkaitsena.<br />Ma saan hakkama.<br />Mul on, mille nimel pingutada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114924683795337126?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1149144673762197312006-06-01T09:35:00.000+03:002006-06-01T09:59:05.676+03:00Kuidagi lootusetu on olla.<br />...<br />Oma rumalas naiivsuses lootsin, et nüüd ehk läheb kergemaks ja saab veidikenegi rahulikumalt hingata.<br />Aga miski pärast ei lasta sellel kuidagi juhtuda.<br /><br />Jah, kerge öelda. Tee oma süda kõvaks, see ei puutu ju sinusse.<br />Aga reaalses elus need asjad nii lihtsalt ei käi. See paks nahk ei kasva üleöö.<br />Inimestest ei saa niimoodi roomikuga üle sõita ja siis imestada,<br />miks rööbastes lilled kasvama ei hakka.<br /><br />Ma pole kordagi kuulnud asjaosalisi küsimas, et kuidas ka sul läheb.... mida sina tunned või mõtled, kuidas sa vastu pead...<br /><br />Jah, ma saan aru. Enda särk on ikka kõige ligem. Seepärast ka ei küsita ja ei tunta huvi.<br />Kõigil on isendagagi jagelemist küll.<br />Aga las see kehtib siis ka minu puhul.<br />Las ma siis olen praegu natuke isekas ja hoian oma hinge.<br />See on niigi katki ja puru.<br />Ja ma tõesti ei ole praegu valmis teesklema, et ei mäleta...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114914467376219731?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1148544250383301022006-05-25T11:01:00.000+03:002006-05-25T13:32:50.873+03:00Hoia mind. Palun.<br />Ära lase mul kukkuda.<br />Langeda.<br />Vajuda.<br />Pimeduse sügavasse kuristikku.<br />Oled mu lootus<br />Ainus pelgupaik.<br />Hingetõmme.<br />Hetk.<br />Armastan. Armastan. Armastan.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114854425038330102?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1148454454326784712006-05-24T09:57:00.000+03:002006-05-24T10:08:46.376+03:00Ma ei jaksa täita neid nõudmisi.<br />Olgu need siis minu, sinu või kellegi teise seatud.<br />Olla ilus, tubli, rõõmus, töökas, andekas ja andestav, suure südame ja veel suurema hingega.<br />Kas siis - ilma selle maskita olles, kui ma olen kortsus ja kärnas, täis vimma ja vihkamist,<br />kas siis veel hooliksid minust?<br />Kas andestaksid ja oleksid nõus ootama paremaid aegu, kuigi tead, et neid tegelikult ei tule,<br />sest ma ei suuda muutuda selliseks nagu näeb ette standard?<br />Ohh, .... miks on jälle nii raske olla?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114845445432678471?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1147893942370418892006-05-17T22:24:00.000+03:002006-05-17T22:25:42.396+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/vanamees.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/vanamees.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114789394237041889?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1146598216677729102006-05-02T21:53:00.000+03:002006-05-22T09:17:58.610+03:00<strong>muss</strong> - jõhvikakook;<br /><br /><strong>ema </strong>- üks korralik piimaklimbi supp;<br />üks korralik piimariisisupp;<br />jänkusai (jänkukujuline munadepühasai);<br />kotletid väikeste singitükkidega;<br />gemüüse;<br /><br /><strong>isa</strong> - vobla;<br /><br /><strong>Kersti, Taavi, Veiko</strong> - vist ainsad, kes mõistavad, kui hea võib olla üks õige lagrits;<br /><br /><strong>Helen</strong> - kaneeliga kohv;<br />kiivikook;<br />kanapirukas;<br />isetehtud vräpp;<br />doonau lained;<br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Nele H.</strong> - "kauboikohv" (kohv tehakse otse tassi, väga nutikas viis, eriti vaesele ja kannuta tudengile);<br />pruun Norra kitsejuust (Eestis nii head kitsejuustuvarianti igal juhul näinud ei ole);<br />pärlsibulad;<br />banaanileib (röstitud teraleib banaanilõikudega... parim hommikukohvi kõrvale);<br /><br /><strong>Nele S.</strong> - oliivid mandlitäidisega;<br /><br /><strong>rootslased Jonas, Monica ja Malin</strong> - oksaleib (tainas, mis koosneb ainult veest, jahust ja soolast, keeratakse ümber lehtpuukaika ja küpsetatakse lõkkel);<br />juustusai vaarikamoosiga, kehvadel päevadel kõlbab ka aprikoosi marmelaad (oluline on, et juust on all ja moos peal!);<br />banaan sokolaadiga (banaani sisse lõigatakse lõhe, mis täidetakse sokolaadiga. edasi keeratakse banaan fooliumisse ja küpsetatakse sütel, kuni head lõhna tulema hakkab);<br /><br /><strong>Jaan </strong>- sinihallitusjuust;<br />korralik must tee;<br /><br /><strong>Kalsad</strong> - rosinaleib (ainus õige rosinaleib tuleb Saaremaalt!);<br /><br /><strong>Ruth</strong> - suhkrukringlid;<br />kodus tehtud karbonaad;<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114659821667772910?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1146595365372670722006-05-02T21:26:00.000+03:002006-05-02T21:42:45.403+03:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/riia1.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/riia1.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Kuigi Riia asub Tartust vaid paari sõidutunni kaugusel, on tegemist ütlemata toreda get away võimalusega. Sellest kuulsast kangapoest, mis igale abakanile silmad ette teeb, ma üldse ei räägigi...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/riia2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/riia2.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114659536537267072?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1145906152348804962006-04-24T22:12:00.001+03:002006-04-25T08:55:19.096+03:00Oma agaruse ogarusega uputan su hoolitsuse ohakatemerre.<br />Ja varsti sa põgened nagu kõik teised seni.<br />Ummisjalu, kordagi tagasi vaatamata.<br />...<br />Lõpuks saab lämmatamise lämbe kunsti kriitikust endast sajandi suurim meister.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114590615234880496?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1145906145149793762006-04-24T22:12:00.000+03:002006-04-25T08:54:56.886+03:00Kas tõesti on lootus lollide lohutus ja usk uhkete upsakus?<br />Kus on imed siis, kui neid kõige rohkem vajatakse?<br />Miks juhtuvad asjad, mille loogilisus ja mõistuspärasuses ei suuda me veendud?<br />Ka mitte kõige suurema tahtmise juures.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114590614514979376?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1145351381882749442006-04-18T11:46:00.000+03:002006-04-18T14:22:23.140+03:00Ma olen väsinud... Üdini, risit-rästi, läbi ja lõhki.<br />Mõni päev on olemine parem, mõni päev jälle kehvem.<br />Aga üldiselt olen loobunud võitlemast, sest seda valgust tunneli lõpus siramas ei paista.<br />Kas seda kunagi on üldse olnud? Ma ei tea. Tõenäoliselt mitte. Üks enesepettus ja valskus kõik.<br />Panused on suured, tulemused väikesed.<br />Negativism on kõikvõimas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114535138188274944?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1144735522780828692006-04-11T09:02:00.000+03:002006-04-12T14:09:10.250+03:00Üks asi on iseendale haiget teha.<br />Hoopis teine ja hullem on iseendale haiget tegemisega teistele peavalu põhjustada.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114473552278082869?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1144735265663512192006-04-11T08:24:00.000+03:002006-04-11T15:19:56.480+03:00Juba mitmendat, mitmendat korda sulgen selle ukse - kindla teadmise ja vankumatu lootusega, et asjad on nii nagu on ja las nad ollagi. Nii paar viimast aastat.<br />Aga ikka ja jälle vajub ta lahti ning miski mu sees kriibib-kisub.<br />Võib olla siiski ei olnud mina ainsana juhtunus süüdi... isegi kui olukord serveeriti ja seati nii.<br />Mis nõuab suuremat julgust, kas tunnistada endale ja teistele - jah, ma hoolin, olen valmis võitlema ja mitte alla andma?<br />Või vaikida kõik maha ning salaja käia kas või näiteks seesinast blogi lugemas?<br />Vaikselt nuhkida, võib olla isegi hoolida, aga teiste ees...<br />Uhkus on imelik asi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114473526566351219?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1144077060546384802006-04-03T18:08:00.000+03:002006-04-03T18:11:00.570+03:00Kummardused Ennu-Pennu ees maani...<br />Eilne päev oli super-über-broo :)))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114407706054638480?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1142542496349707812006-03-16T22:52:00.000+02:002006-03-16T22:54:56.350+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/eliise2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/eliise2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/eliise1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/eliise1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114254249634970781?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1142542243491015482006-03-16T22:23:00.000+02:002006-03-16T22:50:45.093+02:00Muss kodus (teadmiseks kõigile, kes veel ei tea).<br />Hollandist juustu ja Saksamaalt nätsu toodi.<br />Sealne Maroko sõber Karim saatis "lepituskingituseks" naftahaisulise ehetekarbi<br />(punase sametsisustuse ja käsitsimaalitud mustriga).<br />Puhas nikerdus...<br />Ja veel - Hollandisse tasub minna ainult kevadel. Muul ajal ei pidavat seal ilus olema.<br />Targemad räägivad.<br /><br />Aga täna käisid nad bossiga lumelauatamas ja Muss kukkus päris korralikult. Pärast Otepääl ujumas käies pani ta peaga vastu seina ka.<br />Nüüd lamab siin ja lakub haavu.<br />Küsisin, et kas lauatamisel kiivrit kandma ei peaks... kiivrid pidid olema ainult memmekatele.<br />Kiivrist olla ujumisel rohkem kasu kui lauatamisel.<br />Aru ma ei saa... mingid eputrillad on need mehed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114254224349101548?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1141377653639927422006-03-03T11:00:00.000+02:002006-03-06T07:46:23.620+02:00Kell pool kümme hommikul sain teate, et Muss peab sõitma Hollandi.<br />Buss Tallinna väljub kahe tunni pärast ja lennuk läheb pool viis õhtul.<br />Elu kiireim pakkimine ja läinud ta oligi... kaheks nädalaks.<br /><br />Tulin kaheksase, viimase bussiga koju. H ja N olid kella 23ni.<br />Kaks minutit enne alarmi jooksid välja.<br />Selline on siis sisutute punnide elu, et sisulistel olemine liiga sisutihedaks ei läheks.<br />Kodus koristasin ja triikisin pesu. Kass oli alla koridorinurka kusnud ja sellel kõrvaltrepikoja halvatul tädil käis kiirabi jälle külas.<br />Eeldades, et emigreerun nädalavahetuseks Soole ja ehk saab ka Elvasse suusatama minna, pakkisin suusad ja mõned riidehilbud kaasa.<br />Muss ostis mulle need uued suusakepid... kaks päeva tagasi. Plaanis oli koos suuskama minna.<br />Aga nagu mulle tabavalt öeldi - need on tänapäeva businessi miinused.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114137765363992742?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1140159332932121762006-02-17T08:54:00.000+02:002006-02-17T08:55:32.946+02:00Vaikselt ning tasa põgenen ära. Öö on jahe ja täis värve.<br />Seal, suurel lagendikul, peale pimedat tihnikut on mu pelgupaik - salasoovide salajane salakaev…<br />Vesi on selge ja karge. <br />Ja ma soovin, ma soovin, ma soovin…<br /><br />… et iial ei kaoks Su silmist see pilk, millega mind saadad ja Su kätest hellus, millega mind ootad. Et loogilisuse lookas teed meieni niipea ei jõuaks.<br />Las kõik jäädagi nii nagu on.<br />Las argipäev tuleb homme.<br />...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-114015933293212176?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1139259866707692572006-02-06T22:59:00.000+02:002006-02-06T23:04:29.100+02:00Vahel kipub hing lõhki kuivama nagu ümmargune lõikelaud...<br />Siis vajad head sõpra, kes palsamina pragude vahele poeks ja väikse imeteo korda saadaks.<br />Päris ära mõrad vaevalt et kaovad, aga kergem hakkab igal juhul.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113925986670769257?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1139168740671232042006-02-05T21:44:00.000+02:002006-02-05T21:45:40.673+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/memm.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/memm.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113916874067123204?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1139168656940847372006-02-05T21:43:00.000+02:002006-02-05T21:44:16.940+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/memmejuures2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/memmejuures2.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113916865694084737?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1139168540065781082006-02-05T21:40:00.000+02:002006-02-05T21:42:20.080+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/memmejuures1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/memmejuures1.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113916854006578108?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1138952426248806792006-02-03T09:32:00.000+02:002006-06-28T10:16:56.813+03:00Kui moega kaasas käimine tähendab karvasete kaenlaalustega lavalt rahvale näkku hüppamist, nagu see näib kombeks olevat eriti kuuma ja menuka noortebändi tibidele (tead küll, kellest ma räägin...), siis ma keeldun olemast popp ja noortepärane.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113895242624880679?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1138613839557257982006-01-30T11:16:00.000+02:002006-01-30T11:37:19.570+02:00Protesteerimisel ja protestil on vahe.<br />Kui ma siia enam vinguvaid ja virisevaid poste ei saada, siis<br />äratage mind üles, sest ma ei tohi olukorraga leppida ja alla anda.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113861383955725798?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1138611800371509212006-01-30T10:51:00.000+02:002006-01-30T11:03:20.393+02:00Täna keerati mõned kruvid üle.<br />Pingutuse pingest sai paine... paine südamele ja hingele.<br />Valikud on olnud täiesti valed ja otsused ootuspäraselt hukatuslikud.<br />Krt küll...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113861180037150921?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1138255909729613882006-01-26T08:10:00.000+02:002006-01-26T08:11:49.766+02:00Oled sa kunagi vaadanud mängusõltlase silmadesse?<br />...<br />Need on ühed ütlemata kurvad silmad...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113825590972961388?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1137611900355273952006-01-18T21:17:00.000+02:002006-01-18T21:18:20.370+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/kodumets.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/kodumets.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113761190035527395?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1137568818931295562006-01-18T09:19:00.000+02:002006-01-18T09:20:18.946+02:00Ma jooksen ja kukun..., aga olen rõõmus, sest elan.<br />Kõigil on lubatud teha vigu.<br />Ja see lubadus kehtib - alati.<br /><br />Ma armastan ja mind armastatakse vastu.<br />Mulle läheb korda ja see tuleb ringiga tagasi ... ma olen hoitud ning kaitstud.<br />Olen õnnelik.<br />Väsinud - jah, aga õnnelik.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113756881893129556?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1137340917029558602006-01-15T17:49:00.001+02:002006-01-16T08:23:28.376+02:00Nädalavahetused on häbitult uimased ja laisad.<br />Lõunauinakud venivad õhtusse välja ja ma unustan meelega kõik hoolega kaluleeritud plaanid.<br />Niigi napid tegevused asenduvad tegevusetusega, ligi hiilivad lubadus "küll jõuab...", "mõni teine kord...".<br />Naabritädi on kuri, et koridor jääb ka sellel nädalavahetusel koristamata (miskipärast arvab ta, et kogu aeg on minu kord lapiga ringi käia...) .<br />Oma pahameelt väljendab ta koridoris häälekalt.<br />Loomulikult eelnevalt veendudes, et kõik tema kurva saatuse saagat ikka kuulevad.<br />Ma ei lase end sellest häirida.<br />Pühapäev on pidupäev.<br />:)))<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113734091702955860?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1136962677647518532006-01-11T08:34:00.000+02:002006-01-11T08:57:57.703+02:00Nõustume Neegriga.<br />Tahaks jah nurgas helendada ja hõljuda.<br />Nagu Nurmegundlased muistsel aal.<br />Sest hirmus lihtne oleks olla üdini vaimne - ei peaks sellest igapäeva pasast end läbi närima.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113696267764751853?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1136831066819673482006-01-09T20:23:00.000+02:002006-01-10T12:24:52.960+02:00õde teeb eksameid. eile oli üks ja homme teine.<br />huhh, milline kergendus, et mina/sina neid tegema ei pea. on ju hea tunne?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113683106681967348?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1136830265557356762006-01-09T20:05:00.000+02:002006-01-09T20:11:05.573+02:00... aga mõte töötab paaniliselt.<br /><br />ei, ma siiski olen veel elus.<br />mõningaid märke selle kohta võib leida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113683026555735676?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15775925.post-1135627155517798452005-12-26T21:34:00.000+02:002006-01-16T20:17:28.650+02:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/1600/kaaren.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8021/1471/400/kaaren.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p>Su silmad täis on märga, rasket liiva...</p><p>Uksed-aknad valust kiskund kiiva...</p><p>Päike taevas mustaks põletanud ennast...</p><p>Vaid mures tunned vaenlast, sõpra, vennast...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15775925-113562715551779845?l=kraakar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jesterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02351516477072807733noreply@blogger.com0