#lyvin

[sovietpostcards]

"Summer Evening" by Sergey Lyvin (1966)

[demoura]

5 DE JANEIRO DE 2023 : BELO CONCERTO DO NOVO ANO NA GULBENKIAN COM A MAESTRA OKSANA LYVIN E A CAPITOSA SOPRANO KHRISTINA OPOLAIS . LOTAÇÃO ESGOTADA NUM AUDITÓRIO ENFEITADO COM FLORES : embora o alinhamento fosse estranho para um concerto deste tipo permitiu constatar a qualidade da petite maestra ucraniana ,a primeira mulher a dirigir em Bayreuth . Quanto à capitosa Khristina Opolais uma das mais destacadas sopranos da atualidade basta dizer que se apresenta. com regularidade no Metropolitan Opera de Nova Iorque, na Wiener Staatsoper, na Deutsche Staatsoper Berlin, na Opera da Baviera, no Scala de Milano, na opera de Zurique ou na Royal Opera House . Momento alto foi quando a sua voz dominou o auditorio na canção a Lua da Rusalka de Dvorak .O alinhamento foi como sempre um catálogo de árias celebres de opera terminando com o inexorável Danubio Azul e com o publico a bater palmas a marcha Radetzky . Um epilogo carinhoso foi a boleia que o Quim e a Cinda Ferro nos deram a casa ! .O publico era irreconhecivel . Os antigos assinantes distraem-se na compra e ficam de fora . O tempo e dos novos publicos ….

[bigjug]

This is what to use to get old tile adhesive. Thanks #makita More #bathroom #lyvin #flooring 'Your Home Your Way' #homestyleinteriorshartlepool (at Homestyle Interiors) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bti_ngKh4og/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=ivghgdjww9sc

[lyvlinak]

oiii pessoal, tudo bem com vocês? infelizmente tenho uma notícia triste pra vocês que, eu vou ter que entrar em hiatus por um tempo indeterminado porque eu estou começando uma nova etapa na minha vida, de trabalho, de me cuidar direitinho e afins. então peço desculpas por isso, por não responder os ask e muito obrigada por terem me acompanhado até aqui!

até a próxima, meus amores! novamente peço desculpas e muito obrigada. 💖

Atenciosamente,

lyvin. 🌷

[ithuocviet]

Thực phẩm bảo vệ sức khỏe

LY'VIN ORIGINAL

Công dụng:

Hỗ trợ tăng cường chuyển hóa chất béo.

Hỗ trợ giảm cân.

Đối tượng sử dụng:

Người trưởng thành thừa cân, mỡ máu cao, béo phì.

Cách dùng:

Uống 1-2 viên/ngày, trước khi ăn sáng 30 phút.

Mỗi ngày nên uống ít nhất 2-3 lít nước.

Hạn chế đồ ăn nhiều tinh bột, ăn nhiều rau xanh, hoa quả, kết hợp vận động.

Hạn chế các đồ uống có ga, cồn.

Bảo quản: Nơi khô ráo, thoáng mát, nhiệt độ dưới 30 độ C, tránh ánh nắng mặt trời.

Lưu ý:

Không sử dụng cho phụ nữ có thai, người mẫn cảm với bất kỳ thành phần nào của sản phẩm.

Sản xuất tại:

Công ty cổ phần dược phẩm Quốc Tế CANADA Việt Nam

Địa chỉ: Thôn Phương Quế, Xã Liên Phương, Thường Tín Hà Nội.

Đơn vị phân phối và chịu trách nhiệm sản phẩm:

CÔNG TY TNHH THƯƠNG MẠI VÀ DỊCH VỤ BEUNI Địa chỉ: Số 20, đường Nguyễn Xuân Ôn, Phường Hưng Bình, Thành phố Vinh, Tỉnh Nghệ An.

Nguồn: LY'VIN ORIGINAL

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[mo5hineproductions]

Always Lyvin My Lyph to the fullest... If doors don't open... I'm knockin em off the hinges

[anzumazaki-blog]

you need to get a life

Congrats for being my first hate, ever! Even a better thank you is for doing it off anon. That let me take a peek in to your "life" that you deem is so damn wonderful compared to mine--Wait, oops. You think I don't have one. 

According to the dictionary, Life is classified as the universal existence of an organism that functions. Hmm. Well, I'm typing to you, so I suppose that I have some of those aspects at least.

But, as in a real life? Well, let's take a look at my life, shall we? I am a full time student, Biology major, already have a degree under my belt (and I just reached drinking age), I'm an honors student, I work part time, I make costumes, I act, I dance, I volunteer (which makes other people's lives better),  I write (Or RP, or both), and I still manage a social life in there. Because, hey, life isn't about hiding behind a screen all day, right?

Or, is it to you, because who cares about the world and what others think? Your blog is full of references of "Fuck them" and "I don't need to listen to anyone." That is closed minded bullshit, if you ask me. But, you didn't. You just said I need to get a life.

Although, I do tend to give advice sometimes. I mean, I'm a friendly person most of the time, and I listen to people. I see that you are pining after someone. If you are going to be a dick and think that whoever it is you like will think you're cool for it, then you are dead wrong. No wonder you have no idea what makes them tick! You're full of anger and take it out on someone you aren't even following. 

I think the person who needs to "Get a life" is you. Go take your hate and shove it where the sun don't shine, because I am not having any of it. 

Have a great day. 

[demoura]

5 e 6 DE JANEIRO DE 2023 : UMA SEMANA MARCANTE ! QUINTA FEIRA CONCERTO DO NOVO ANO NA GULBENKIAN COM A MAESTRA OKSANA LYVIN E SEXTA FEIRA DIA 6 APRESENTAÇÃO DA TEMPORADA DO TEATRO DE ALMADA COM INAUGURAÇÃO DA MOSTRA “SITUAÇÕES SHAKESPEREANAS “DE JOÃO ABEL MANTA : amanhã não deixaremos de assistir ao promissor concerto de Ano Novo da Gulbenkian dirigido por Oksana Lyniv e com a famosa soprano Khristina Opolais como solista. “Elogiada pela especial combinação entre o rigor da sua direção e a densidade do seu entendimento musical, a maestra ucraniana Oksana Lyniv ficará para a História como a primeira mulher a subir ao púlpito do mítico Festival de Bayreuth ao serviço da ópera O Navio Fantasma, na abertura da edição de 2021. geração. A projeção internacional do seu trabalho faz dela uma destacada embaixadora da cultura ucraniana em todo o mundo, tendo-se tornado também uma voz empenhada e um símbolo da luta pela paz. Natural da Let6nia, Kristine Opolais firmou a sua reputação artistica entre as mais destacadas sopranos da atualidade, apresentando-se com regularidade em prestigiados palcos como a Metropolitan Opera de Nova Iorque, a Wiener Staatsoper, a Deutsche Staatsoper Berlin, a 6pera da Baviera, o Scala de Milao, a opera de Zurique ou a Royal Opera House. O alinhamento e como sempre um catálogo de árias celebres da opera .terminando com o inexorável Danubio Azul . Na 6a feira rumamos a Almada para o cerimónia da inauguração da temporada 2023 da CTA e do TMJB que termina com uma actuação revivalista da orquestra de jazz de Matosinhos e que inclui a inauguração da exposição “ Situações shakespereanas “ de João Abel Manta . O meu envolvimento com esta exposição e o meu agradecimento aos que a tornaram possível será descrito oportunamente .

[spectacles-of-living]

do you realize how much you exist to me?

in silence and even amidst deafening fights or loud music blaring from the angry speakers — those sounds or the lack of 'em; always find their way to remind me of you. when my mind stops to overthink and allow my body to act on its nature, my hand grabs your favorite food, drinks your choices of drink, before i even catch myself doing it my entirety already pleads guilty like a thief confessing crimes in distinct subconsciousness. because even in my subconscious all i know; is you. you are what i am when i strip myself naked of wariness, you are what i am when i stop thinking of anything else.

it makes my insides churn, my body bolt in disgust or maybe pity... whenever i caught myself red-handed, thinking too much — so much of you. when i walk the pavements and leave a spot next to where i walk in case you'd want to walk beside me. hand in hand. because i never liked the idea of walking alone ever since i tasted your company, i never liked the idea of looking back only to see you walking side by side with someone else. i am never a fan of tip-toeing on your shadows, to stare at your back instead of the road—whenever you walked in front of me. not beside or behind me. i feel like i am always chasing after you. i feel like i can only afford the scenery of your back turned against me as if you're facing a life that i can never see since i tiptoe on your shadows.

you are what i am when i sit on a chair and i see you hovering close, i find myself achingly hopeful and making space beside me then secretly hope you'd take a seat by my side. you are what i am in the silence of the nights, the bittersweet smile and heartily laugh... they are pretty much everywhere, in every minute of every day, right? now you know that this is how much you exist to me; that all i am ceases to exist if you do.

lyvin

1085;

[bigjug]

Just completed this nice Kitchen re-vamp. Took a bit of time installing it because. Units where not fitted correctly. The Floor Tiles where loose/cracked also installed incorrectly. Nothing what a bit of blood and sweat cant fix. #homestyleinteriorshartlepool #yourhomeyourway #whenyougoodatwhatyoudo #cda #hotpoint #quickstep #lyvin #browns2000 #loveyourkitchen (at Clavering Area) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6BQ7tBgN4a/?igshid=13qvhmfhz972k

[terisaelizabeth]

Dear dizoriental, Big Bang is B2ST!

[spectacles-of-living]

honey, when all that's left of what i used to be are nothing less than piles and piles of ashes — i want you to scatter me on the air of the seaside i've always adored. like they do in the movies. to comfort my nothingness by saying that was perfect. when all that's left of what i used to be is the scent that lingers on my bed because if not out; all i did was sleep. i want you to take my blankets home with you. i want you to make my eulogy the song you've boasted about listening to every time you cradle yourself to sleep. so that even in your unconscious state, you will be reminded by the loss of me... or the lack of it. which, either, will hunt you like you're all-powerful to might've been able to change it. i guess what i'm trying to say is—grieve for me. grieve not for my loss but grieve for things you haven't done. grieve for things that could've been. and make up for it, make up for it like you can change anything — like you can turn back the clock. and in death, i will know; i will never get sick of seeing your despair in my deathbed. because that's what it means to love and leave me to die. know that it happens because you deserve it, the same way i thought i did.

: lyvin

[spectacles-of-living]

Some days I wonder still, how big the world is and how small it seems to me and how much was mine to keep? It's like grasping straws, fooling myself that I master the fulfillment of knowing things, my identity, my etymology, the future: that the unknown will cease to exist because I can grasp 'em with my bare hands. Days I wake up convincing myself I am not just a particle of dust in a world so vast nothing really occupies any of it 'too much'. That I matter. Yet whenever I caught myself confused and desperately unknowing; the sand that rests on my hand left so quickly and hastily as I try to grasp 'em, to hold them still in the palm of my hands. The tighter my grasp to this reality, the faster it slips away through the spaces of my fingertips like sand. Leaving my hand empty, but with the memory that it once held something other than the absence and the deep, want and longing.

lyvin

is any of these mine to keep?

[spectacles-of-living]

materializing memories

i wish

memories will become more of a material

that can be tossed away

like dice on play

that can be tucked away

like handkerchiefs on a sunny day

i wish

it could be washed like clothes

can be rid of stains

such as forgetting the pains

cherishing its pretty plains

or the dazzling prints

i hope

that you wish for the very same thing

so that we can toss away

the painful memories

like overlooking an accident-prone signage

hoping to escape

pushing our luck

deluding ourselves that there's nothing behind our backs

despite knowing that if we don't look back

we'll lose sight of our track

i hope

that you wish for the very same thing

so that we can tuck away

or slid inside a safe

the memories we've been wanting to keep

as if to forget that we took a leap

fell deep

because of the words from our lips

denying our shortcomings

to see the sun rising from the deeps of the forest

despite knowing that life isn't all rainbows and cupcakes

we'd still dream of living off of our happy memories

and yet again

i hope that we share the same wish

if not, i fear to know

the depths of your concerns;

that memory is not a material

that we can hold onto

get rid of

or filter out

as if saying that those days are gone

we have to let go

we can't go back

we were happy

now we're not

and that's just that.

-

lyvin

[spectacles-of-living]

my independence from my dependence

la oscuridad,

has it been days, weeks, or is it already a month ever since the day i acknowledged it's over? i can't tell, losing track of time is all I know. There are days when life gets hard when I want to run away, I always see you. Once, during my toughest time, you took me in with no questions asked. No guilt drives. With no judging or pitying look in your eyes. You were the fresh breath of air I needed all the time, in the silence of the wretchedness, in between the deafening fights. You were a sanctuary I once visited but feared visiting again. I don't want to burden anyone and you're no exception. But sometimes when everything seems so dark and lonesome, I want to be as selfish as I truly am. And run to you, burden you to ease my loneliness. The feeling of being alone in the midst of all this chaos.

and today is one of those days. That's why I refrain from touching my phone. To hit you up. To be selfish. And I guess I succeeded. I got through the fight just fine, not unscathed but it's fine. I hated the idea of sharing my burden with someone just because I want to feel a lot more lightweight, to bother someone to suffer with me. Because that's what I am suffering from and doing that to someone... it's cruel, and I will not be of any difference from the people I hate. I don't want to be despised, but I guess just because I don't want it to happen—fate will follow smoothly. Of course not. But do you know how I got through today? I tried reliving the feeling of your warmth beside me and in an instant I knew you were there even when you're not.

lyvin