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Jetplane Crossroads

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Nad timhle svetem uz hvezdy nepadaj
To jenom letadla nekam miri...

Above the planet, on a wing and a prayer
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air

Nazev tohohle alba nelze prelozit dostatecne vystizne do cestiny. Jetplane Crossroads je v prekladu neco jako Krizovatky tryskovych letadel. Ale vubec mi to nezni tak hezky, jako v anglictine... To slovni spojeni me napadlo prave tesne pred tim, nez jsem vyfotila jednu z fotek, ktere v albu najdete.
Obloha je krizovatkou letadel, krizovatkou lidi na cestach, kteri maji sve cile, setkavaji se, odchazeji, prichazeji, mijeji nebo vyhybaji se. Pohled na nebe, pocmarane jejich bilymi stopami, me fascinoval snad odedavna. Je to vlastne jako s lidmi - i my po sobe zanechavame stopy, ktere drive nebo pozdeji zmizi...
A nedavno mi doslo, ze na obloze obcas takto vznikaji doopravdy nadherne obrazce. A kdyz se k tomu pridaji jeste zajimave mraky nebo svetlo... jaj!
Takze budiz nove sberne album. At se vam doteky dalek libi.

I have always been fascinated by the look at the sky above, which is crossed and painted by the jet airplane trails. They are like the people inside the planes - they are moving, leaving their trace which disappears, sooner or later... And by the way, these trails are sometimes really beautiful at the sky (in my opinion). Especially when some interesting clouds or good light are also present...
So, a new collective album is here. Enjoy the touch of distance.

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