I noticed that some former and current people from my environment do not know how to fully appreciate happiness. They just don't recognize her and I decided to help. If you want to feel real and true happiness, let me enter your life. I guarantee success. Because, compared to me, hell will seem beautiful to you. You will be overjoyed the moment you imagine how you are without me. This was even confirmed by the great Paulo Coelho with the words "You have to get used to a little sadness in life. You will not know what real happiness is, if you don't have something to compare it with". If you don't trust me, do you trust Paulo? I would only correct my friend Paulo a little. I don’t make “small” disappointments. When I make people happy, I try to achieve "big" disappointments. That makes you happier when you run away from me. Very good, isn't it? I am also there for the renewal of the material, which fades over time. I'm updating, on call. Although I doubt that something is fading after me. In return, I ask for nothing. One little, thank you. Maybe. Of course, from a distance.
This was a joke on my own, and as such, understand this text of mine. I am interested in your opinion on jokes and types of jokes. Are you kidding at your own expense?
The picture is original, "Veal tails in mushroom juice" and, absolutely has nothing to do with the text. It is there only for decoration and to increase your appetite.
So, dear Noisers, what do you think?
Insensitive - Endowed with great strength to endure the evils that befall others.
Cynic - A scoundrel who, due to his imperfect eyesight, sees things as they are, and not as they should be. It was therefore customary among the Scythians to dig out the eyes of cynics in order to improve their eyesight.
Egoist - A person who is more interested in himself than in me.
Enthusiasm - A youthful pain that can be cured with small doses of remorse with the external use of disappointment.
Impartial - Who sees no possibility of personal gain in representing either party to the discussion or adopting either of the two opposing views.
Responsibility - A burden that is easily removed and transferred to the shoulders of God, destiny, happiness, chance or one's neighbor.
Optimist-Advocate of the doctrine that black is white.
Cunning - A fool's substitute for the mind.
Non-culture- Critical remarks made by someone else on our account.
Prudent - A man who believes in a tenth of what he hears, in a quarter of what he reads and in half of what he sees.
Jealousy-A nervous disorder that attacks the young and inexperienced. Passion that comes before doom.
Self-esteem - Rogress assessment.
Fearful respect - Spiritual attitude towards a god and a dog towards a man.
Vanity - Self-esteem of someone when we do not respect.
Prayer - A request that the laws of the universe be annulled in favor of a seeker, who himself admits that he is worthless. "
Embrose Beers - Devil's Dictionary
The night cold woke me up. By habit I leave everything open because of the dogs that live with me. In addition to the cold, I became aware of the sound of rain. Still in bed, I listened with pleasure. Various thoughts began to creep in, with the intention of ruining me. I fought heroically. Until the moment when the saying, read somewhere today, came to my mind. "Only dead fish go with the flow." That was the end of my hope for the continuation of a peaceful dream. They succeeded. Thoughts won. Now, fully awake, I finish my second pack of cigarettes for today, leaning against the wooden pillar of the porch, watching the sifting of raindrops, listening to J. J. Cale. Do you know about him? Well, that's the one who keeps you company until dawn.
Good morning, Noisers.
https://youtu.be/XePD7-XOnao
A moment of happiness and sorrow. Worries and encouragement. The moment I would scream, and yet, I try to look calm. Oh, that shitty life. Emotions kill me. I am proud and ashamed at the same time. Proud, because a strong and smart man is standing in front of me, and ashamed because I didn't give him much more. I am as strong as anyone before, ready for anything to protect that beloved being, and yet, weak and I am afraid that I will ruin everything with tears. No, I'm not crazy. I'm not bipolar. This is the inevitable moment when your child leaves home, moves out into the world, in search of a better life. Good luck to you, son. I wish you all the happiness in this world.
Count on me. Always.
I know and I'm sure this will get to you somehow, like a survivor dropping messages in a bottle.
Photo credits: Al Margen
Well, when we started with the music of the eighties, I have to touch on one of my favorite bands "Massive Attack". They originated in England, the city of Bristol in 1988. Music genre trip - hop. There are a lot of awards. The single Unfinished Sympathy has reached the charts and is often highly ranked on the charts of the best songs of all time. The albums Blue Lines and Mezzazine are on Rolling Stone’s list of the best 500 albums of all time. Also, there are many humanitarian actions that they financed. One of the interesting things about this band, the version of the reissue of the album Mezzazin from 2018 is encoded in synthetic DNA strands and released in the form of a spray !! ?? Not to choke too much, they are dear to me and I often listen to them. I think that the music they create is of exceptional quality, and it is not related to deadlines. It lasts and will continue to last.
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=u7K72X4eo_s&feature=share
A warm night in my city. Created for walking. I like to walk at night. Wardrobe that does not stand out. Jeans, a thin jacket with a hood, sneakers. Inconspicuous. In-ear headphones. I don't look at people. I don't greet them. I'd rather be with a pack of angry stray dogs. I am more comfortable and safer with them than with people. The smell of city asphalt dominates. I love his scent. I feel pleasure as he follows me. Follow me as I follow the rhythm of the music in the headphones. My favorite, Stereo MC's rolls its melody like sea waves, forcing me to align my steps with that rhythm. Some ancient music from a happier time. Times, before you. And I feel happy to be alive. Happy because I survived you. Move on. "Down" is so far away now.
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=k3RzQ1b_c9w&feature=share
Photo credit: John Beukelmann
Hello Noisers. I will share with you pictures from yesterday's trip to nature. A moss carpet, a breathtaking view and good company. When a person relaxes in that beautiful environment, he enjoys honest conversations. Receiving, analyzing, providing attitudes, emotions. Life moments when you realize how little it takes for true happiness. It is a pity that we are not aware of them more often. At least not me. The pictures are from the slopes of Suva Planina, a mountain near the town of Nis, Serbia.
"The moon is only bright cause it reflects the sun's shine."
I will not add anything, so as not to take anything away. Let the song tell you everything.
Https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=0CWVgu2Odjg&feature=share
I took the photo one afternoon at the top of the building in the "Komuna" cafe. City Nis, Serbia
#asongforyou by @yelenab
I posted the last song on my profile in a hurry instead of #asongforyou. I love channel and I feel dissatisfaction caused by my haste. Uncle Pedja will correct that. What do you think, that I don't have enough heartbreaking songs that cause me tachycardia by listening to them? Ooo, I have, I have. I have them, even too many, maybe 🤔.
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=frn2zieFAqE&feature=share
This is not for everyone. Only for the brave. I recommend headphones and sound at maximum, so your eyeballs are moving to the rhythm of the bass and your eustachian tubes are trying to commit suicide. Heart? The heart is already pierced.
Forever
Despite all the appeals and admonitions of common sense not to do so, I began to sail the turbulent seas of memories. Reason shouted from the heels that I shouldn’t do this because I could come across things that were almost fatal to him. I smiled at my reason, looked for this song, closed my eyes and turned up the volume to the maximum.
Ohh, shut up Bowie !!
https://youtu.be/lXgkuM2NhYI
#asongforyou by @Yelenab
Friday, the beginning of the weekend, and I somehow ended up at home with no desire for an evening out downtown. I listen to some old albums that I love. Should I represent Bill Withers? I do not think so. Anyone who hears it will explore for themselves. I'm sure of it. The song found me on its own. Uninvited she hugged me and wouldn't let me go. I think, how many of you are sitting at home, alone, maybe with a glass of some drink, with pleasant music, a relaxing variant.
This is dedicated to you.
https://youtu.be/9YGuCqvU1oQ
Compliments
Encouraged by a recent conversation with a friend, I want to write a few words about giving and receiving compliments.
Did you know that March 1 is World Compliment Day?
To begin with, some basic rules of human culture must be followed in order to enjoy the use of compliments. You have to be really honest and you have to really think about what you say or write because all their value loses its meaning if those rules are not followed. It's a "must have." To be honest, I'll admit I'm a little selfish. When giving a compliment, a chemical reaction takes place in our brain, endorphin or the so-called happiness hormone is secreted. Well, consider me selfish, I will respect your attitude, but I just like to combine a pleasant feeling in my brain and body with someone's smile. As for that, I am, I am selfish. I admit it. Honesty first of all, remember? You know, it's not all that easy. A huge dose of self-control is needed because it is very easy to replace a compliment with offensive and insolent flattery if it is used excessively or not in accordance with the topic of conversation. Jealousy can also prevent us from enjoying compliments. It is not easy to admit to yourself that there are better and smarter people than us and to reward it with the words "Bravo, you are a better person than me and I admire you for this and that", choose the end yourself. Or something like that. By using compliments, we become better people and at the same time give happiness to another person. What could you do better than that? One thing I really want to emphasize. Never expect and seek feedback. By no means. Otherwise, everything loses value. Look at the act of giving a compliment as an act of giving a gift, as a gift that has a great advantage over the physical giving of a gift because it can be instantly transferred to a distance and used, and it does not cost us anything material. Other currencies are essential, honesty, good manners and good intentions.
Well, my dears, how much does someone's smile caused by your compliment really mean to you ?
Dreams
The Corrs is a folk-rock band from Ireland, and its members are three sisters and one brother from the Cor family. The Corrs were formed to audition for the 1991 film "The Commitments"
Albums:
Forgiven, Not Forgotten
Talk On Corners
In Blue
Borrowed Heaven
But enough about them.Those who are really interested will probably look for their history and work. I wanted to say something else and also ask.
Almost all the posts I read these days on Noise are motivational in nature about realizing dreams. And that's nice. If nothing else, it is useful. But I want to ask you, are there limits to the desire to make dreams come true and where are they? How aware are we that perhaps our efforts to make dreams come true will hurt or harm someone? How much of our dreams are we willing to sacrifice for the sake of our important and dear people? And do you take them into account when realizing your personal dreams? What would you choose, a passionate heart or a mature mind? Have you thought about that?
Something is allowed only in dreams. And I think it's good as long as it is.
https://youtu.be/YADYmbVM6lY
Photo credits: Al Margen
A day filled with pain due to tattooing, nervousness because a friend lost some valuable things, anger due to the impossibility to help him ... I fall, break my teeth, get up, gather them and put them in my pocket. I don't smile. Of course. 😄 And I move on. Stupid and hard day. Let's at least finish it properly with some calmer music. https://youtu.be/Q5mfz4393NA
Picture credit: Tong Tong - The Scream
Today I took a day off and decided to finally finish my tattoos. I have been finishing them for 30 years. At the urging of my younger son, who works as a tattoo artist, I agreed. He was probably ashamed that his father looked like that. Unfinished. When I did them, as a kid, it was an expression of rebellion, not belonging to the majority, a symbol of freedom, status, I must admit, and a good deal of self-destruction was present. Along with tattoos came a way of life. Always on the line, no retreat. Fuck the system. Appropriate music was a big part of life at the time and one of the ways of expression, Cult, The Sister of Mercy .... And today? Today it is a matter of prestige. Aesthetic beauties. Every male cunt today has some kind of tattoo. But OK. Some new people, some new time and some new understanding of personal expression. What about me? I grit my teeth as I write this and try to confirm in action what I am writing to you. And everything is easier with musical reminders
https://youtu.be/ZCOSPtyZAPA
Trust
I am sure we all agree that acceptance and giving to another person primarily requires trust. However, right at the start, to be honest, there are also situations when a mysterious "click" occurs, so without reason we give our whole self with conscious risk. But that is a rarity and as such I would not like to process it. I'm not worth it enough. It is already higher "physics" and "chemistry" for my humble mind. To continue. Trust gives us the ability to bow to another person expecting to be reciprocated in the same way. And only when that happens, on both sides, if it happens, do we begin to love. We can only love someone if we trust him. You see, I put trust before love in a series of feelings. Why? Because that great mystery called love is built on trust. Love is a fucked up thing, sorry for the expression. With the wide range of feelings it evokes, such as admiration, fulfillment, approval, it is very easy to take us on the path of false self-satisfaction. Even passion, that beautiful and challenging passion, will not last long without trust. And what's the craziest? When we happen to be hurt, broken-hearted, disappointed because of a played trust, that same trust gives us the opportunity to feel the waves of love and love again.
I had to upload a video to show you an example of trust. I will use the example of my cat. Do you know a cat that would allow you to do this? That must be earned. https://youtube.com/shorts/EW9seTabvXs?feature=share
The impact of hurricanes (cyclones) on
the life of the average Balkan man
The cyclone is a rapidly rotating storm system characterized by a low pressure center, strong winds, and a spiral arrangement of thunderstorms that produce heavy rain. Depending on its position and strength, a cyclone is called by names such as hurricane, hurricane typhoon, tropical storm, cyclone storm, tropical depression, and simply cyclone.
The word cyclone comes from their circular nature, where the wind blows counterclockwise in the Northern Hemisphere and clockwise in the Southern Hemisphere. The opposite directions of circulation are a consequence of the Coriolis effect. Hurricanes are common in the eastern United States, Southeast Asia and northern Australia.
And now you are wondering what the hell does a hurricane have to do with the average Balkan who lives on land, far from the sea and all the listed parts of the world where hurricanes are possible and common? Well, there aren't any. I didn't even say there was. For that matter, relax. However, everything would be fine if the term hurricane refers only to events in nature. And what about human hurricanes? And can such a term be added to human behavior and its characteristics? O yes. It certainly can. It can be added to those people who suddenly come across and unconsciously and unintentionally whirl and scatter, to all possible sides of the world, everything that you are composed of. Every bit of thoughts, feelings, emotions, in such a way that you can not influence the final outcome and composition after them. Do you believe that such people exist? I know they exist. I seem to have met one.
That's it. For the column "believe it or not". A man from the Balkans, distraught by a hurricane, without even meeting him in person. And what is the craziest? I like it. I like it very much. More than I should admit to myself.
Dedicated to all human hurricanes
https://youtu.be/yFa9lVBO02M
Come on coffee lovers !!! Come on, you addicts. Open your eyes. Activate your senses. Indulge in palatal bliss. Fly to unimaginable heights of hedonism. Enjoy black coffee, white coffee, cream coffee, strong coffee, weak coffee, short coffee, long coffee, fragrant coffee, bitter coffee, sweet coffee, sour coffee, solo coffee, double coffee, hidden coffee, shy coffee, secret coffee, public coffee, imaginary coffee ......!!!!!
Enjoy you dear Noisers
Something like this:
https://youtu.be/dUfel9sU-KI
🤭😇🤭😂🤭😂
Think of video as a form of poetic freedom of expression. I wanted to show how my post would sound if I spoke or shouted it instead of writing it. Of course, unlike the video, I would offer coffee 😇. If any of you are bothered by the content or hurt you in any other way, write me a comment and I will delete it.
Currently.
Serbia, Nis, Cafe "Trumpet".
One of my favorite places for good music with a nice story. My good buddy DJ. “Funky Junkie” is brilliant right now. It is mostly dominated by good funk and disco funk, there is also Acid Jazz ... Who knows how it will end ... I wish you a nice Saturday night, I'll manage already.
You can stand around, eyes closed, arms outstretched, turning around listening to this song. You can enjoy in bed, comfortably accommodated, with headphones. You can watch the sunset from the beach with this melody . You can observe the city below you from the top of a building as this music reaches your brain ..... You can do whatever you want. Your choice. So stop complaining about everything and choose. And be happy because you are alive and you can choose whatever you want. Yes, just because of that. Enough.
Artists: Lil Peep and XXXTentacion.
The song, which was originally called "Sunlight on Your Skin," arrived to streaming services titled "Falling Down." The track connects the artists posthumously, as Lil Peep died in November 2017. in his 21st year from an accidental drug overdose and XXXTentacion was fatally shot in June.
In love and memory for these two fuc'ers.
R.I.P.
https://youtu.be/-jRKsiAOAA8
Ko, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Now, let's do that song for Peep
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
So Ko, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Ko, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around
Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town
So Ko, let's watch the rain as it's falling down
Rain keeps falling, tears keep falling
Rain keeps falling, tears keep falling
Darling, your love is like walking a bed of nails
And I just can't keep on
When life surprises me with something unpleasant, when I can't immediately solve the things that bother me, it's my habit to seek the help of music. In those moments, I don't need anything energetic and difficult to understand that would contribute to forgetting the problem. That was a mistake. Problems should not be hidden and should not be run away from. No, I'm looking for a light, possibly slower song that "rolls like a wave" and that helps me move through the day more easily. Time always shows that I am right and that the answers and solutions always show themselves when I lower the tension and relax. This song and its rhythm are a good example of what I am writing about and my medicine for cloudy days. Unfortunately, I did not find the lyrics of the song, but the attentive listener will understand the words. Ann Francis ’voice is unique and beautiful. What is your way of dealing with problems? Do you use music too?
https://youtu.be/QVZov3JXkrA
Edit:
Listening to my medicine against the dark days, I came across this song as well.
https://youtu.be/pqNT-rr-3C4
I couldn't help but add and post. Someone (more precisely singer Grace Mahay) dared to cover Helen Folasade Adu or simply Sade !!! And he succeeded in that completely with the jazz version. Incredibly.
It’s all a matter of perspective from which we look at life and how wide our horizons are or how limited they are would be better said. Our ability to appreciate and respect things for which we may not have personal affinities but leave the possibility to other people around us. Instead of trying to adapt people to ourselves and impose our way of seeing things on them, we should appreciate and respect other people's opinions and life choices. Well, if we match, it will be a beautiful connection that lasts to the mutual satisfaction, if not, at least there is no irritation about misunderstandings and confusing actions, words. Let each one be in his own way and with happiness. Expand your horizons. Increase tolerance. Respect diversity. And learn from them.
My dear Noisers
After many years of doing things like driving taxi, bartending, waitressing, selling various products, through which I could analyze the human psyche, their habits, fears, joys, addiction, reasons for happiness and other emotional states. After reading all of Aristotle, Castaneda, the Dalai Lama, Nietzsche, Hegel, Hesse, Confucius, Freud and many other fuckers, I can tell you one thing. All their learning and all their messages are reduced to the image below. So don't worry. From the beginning of human self-awareness, everyone has been asking the same question, nothing has changed badly and everything comes down to: https://youtu.be/OD3F7J2PeYU
My favorite version of the song - Speak Low, in performance Billie Holiday . The color of the voice, the rhythm, everything is beautiful. But words. Ah those words. Words are the ones that blow me to a million parts and reassemble at some other time, at some other place .....
https://youtu.be/XZHzuG3j0hw
Говори тише кад причаш, љубави
Speak low when you speak, love
Наш летњи дан прерано вене, прерано
Our summer day withers away too soon, too soon
Говори тише кад причаш, љубави
Speak low when you speak, love
Наш тренутак је брз, попут бродова који плутају, прерано смо разнесени
Our moment is swift, like ships adrift, we're swept apart, too soon
Говори тише, душо, говори тихо
Speak low, darling, speak low
Љубав је искра, изгубљена у мраку прерано, прерано
Love is a spark, lost in the dark too soon, too soon
Осећам где год да одем да је сутра близу, сутра је овде и увек прерано
I feel wherever I go that tomorrow is near, tomorrow is here and always too soon
Време је тако старо, а љубав тако кратка
Time is so old and love so brief
Љубав је чисто злато, а време лопов
Love is pure gold and time a thief
Каснимо, драга, каснимо
We're late, darling, we're late
Завеса се спушта, све се завршава прерано, прерано
The curtain descends, everything ends too soon, too soon
Чекам, драгa, чекам
I wait, darling, I wait
Хоћеш ли са мном говорити tiho, govori tiho и uskoro (požuri)
Will you speak low to me, speak love to me and soon
In the rare moments when I can afford solitude and complete dedication to music, this is one of the obligatory songs I listen to. Of course, I recommend the headphones for a superior experience.
In the continuation, I will publish the lyrics of the song because it is phenomenal, but I will also post links to a couple of songs that deserve no less attention at the end of the post, along with the list of songs from the album. 🤗 Well, I have prepared everything for you, all you have to do is take some time and enjoy the beautiful music.
https://youtu.be/ImyAbu2c0FE
The Way Back
Lyrics – Margo Rey & Red Broad
like a page without a book
a face without a look
fire without flame
a stake without a claim
like a needle without thread
sheets without a bed
like a train ran off the tracks
we gotta find our way back
the moon without its face
a brief without a case
like a ship without a sea
a lock without the key
a tail without a dog
a priest without his god
like a train ran off the tracks
we gotta find our way back
EVOLVE is the downtempo chillout project of artist/producer Red Broad. The rich pallet of downtempo beats, chilled out grooves, sultry vocals and guest artist collaborations from Bajka, Soul Sista Shakti and Margo Rey. With twelve original tracks, four vocal and eight instrumental the overall vibe is a luxurious mix of chilled out downtempo ranging from light vocal to deeper dubs, glitch and experimental electronica musings. Electric pianos abound and the use of flugal horn and muted trumpet adds an element of cool jazz into the mix.
EVOLVE After Hours
music album
Songs:
1.Ebb & Flow 4:21
2.Comfort Zone 6:14
https://youtu.be/IN1Cu2f6-4o
3.August Moon 4:42
4.Do You Know This One 5:32
5.In the Name of Love 6:03
6.Where Were You (Sunday Afternoon)5:19
7.10 Reasons Why Not7:09
https://youtu.be/PBhrm3WFlEo
8.Mannequin 5:34
9.Couldn't Be More Wrong 5:14
10.Mellow 4:29
11.Deeper Than the Sea 6:22
12.Strange Children 5:05
13.Well I Gotta Story 4:45
14.The Way Back 5:49
Save this photo. Feel free to do so. And whenever it is difficult in your life or you start to get nervous about something, look at it and you will smile, guaranteed. The photo shows my position in which I spent four hours. Luckily, I was alone so if nothing else, I wasn’t afraid of an unpleasant surprise. The reason for my extravagant body position is a punctured water pipe. Operation completed successfully.
Sings by Alan Scaffardi (I like to listen this guy, I like his voice color)
Authors: Lucio Battisti / Mogol
Ancora tu
Ancora Tu non mi sorprende lo sai
Ancora Tu ma non dovevamo vederci più
E come stai, Domanda inutile
Stai come me e ci scappa da ridere
Amore mio ha gi mangiato o no
Ho fame anch'io e non soltanto di te
Che bella sei sembri più giovane
O forse sei solo più simpatica
Oh lo so cosa tu vuoi sapere...
Nessuna no ho solo ripreso a fumare...
Sei Ancora Tu purtroppo l'unica
Ancora Tu l'incorregibile
Ma lasciarti non e possibile
No lasciarti non e possibile
Lasciarti non e possibile
No lasciarti non e possibile
Sei Ancora Tu purtroppo l'unica
Sei Ancora Tu l'incorregibile
Ma lasciarti non e possibile
No lasciarti non e possibile
Lasciarti non e possibile
No lasciarti non e possibile
Disperazione gioia mia
Saro' Ancora Tuo sperando che non sia follia
Ma sia quel che sia
Abbraciami amore mio
Abbraciamo amor mio
Che adesso lo voglio anch'io
Ancora Tu, non mi sorprende lo sai
Ancora Tu, ma non dovevamo vederci più
E come stai? Domanda inutile
Stai come me e ci scappa da ridere
Amore mio ha gi mangiato o no
Ho fame anch'io e non soltanto di te
Che bella sei sembri pi giovane
O forse sei solo pi simpatica
https://youtu.be/VRMqoEGu1j8
Member N°11. Thanks for the wonderful channel.
On this rainy night, this song never leaves my head. I hope you enjoy it too.
https://youtu.be/d3UpZydTFb0
This photo is called "On the way home". It was photographed back in 1805. That year, Johann Georg Lahner put up for sale Wiener Würstchen in Vienna for the first time, Sweden declared war on France (the Franco-Swedish or Pomeranian War lasted until 1810), Beethoven's Symphony no. 3 (Eroica) was performed in Vienna for the first time. And I was a sweet 25 years old. Then I could afford a beautiful fifteen days in a cottage surrounded by untouched nature and a river that is 20 meters away from the house. Just enough to hear the murmur of water. Some calmer times, some better people, some happier lives. No mobile, no Pink TV, no starlet, no Alexander or Aca in various forms. Just me and the Moon following me.
With a brush in my mouth, I jump on one leg, trying to put on a sock on the other leg that my dog pulls thinking I’m playing. Somehow I manage to put out a burning cigarette that threatens to escape from the ashtray and thus cause the temperature on the planet to rise and the polar ice to melt. I look longingly at the fly that swims backwards while singing in my undrinkable coffee and I envy it. During all that time, Mr. President has been yelling at me on tv and I have been cursing him with spicy toothpaste. This is a description of one of the usual job preparations. In the second shift. I don't even want to write about the first one.
@Ivan018
