You have the time-worn shimmer of tarantella on a Tuscan plain
Patiently listen as dull reminiscences fall from my jaws in a jumble again
You hold a lamp to my slumber
I resurface just to do a new number on you
You kiss the wrist of the hand that has twisted itself all into your hair
You close the blinds and doors behind me and clear all obstacles on the stair
You are an open book
I'm on the bathroom floor
Yours is an open door
I'm throwing ballast overboard
You are a genius teetering
Hurricane wild be calm as the deep
Every living thing needs watering
I miss loving you
Actually loving you
Words on my bedroom wall
Speak of my stone cold care
A prayer to the take off and landing of everything
Leaving your lips as we took to the sky
And a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
I'll say for you and I will for all time
Wrote on my bedroom wall
Spoke of your deep true care
Over my shoulder and just as I leave
I see you slipping the world up your sleeve
Well take it and run
Go on, go on
That's why it's there
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
In a prayer to the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything
To the take off and landing of everything good
Ir taip išeina, kad gerint kokybės neišeina, taigi sudėtinga pritraukt naujų ar susigrąžint senų vartotojų. O juos dar priverst norėt mokėt už tai, ką kitur susiras nemokamai. Misija neįmanoma. Ir gerai, ką mes, likusieji, čia veikiam? kodėl mes dar čia?
Kaip Einaras ir minėjo, „...o dabar to padaryti nebegalime, nebėra ko apmokestint. O ir siūlomas produktas skylėtas, reiktų problemas pirma susitvarkyti.“ Tam reikia pinigų, pinigų nėra, nes nėra lankytojų, šiųjų nėra, nes nėra kokybės ir ratas užsidaro
Daugiau gal netęsiu. Nesakau, kad Delfis su 15min yra idealūs, bet bent raštingiau (visomis prasmėmis) viską pateikia. Tai Musicui būtų iš ko mokytis, kaip kokybiškai pateikti ir kaip NEpateikti informacijos, jei tik tai būtų bėda. Obet tačiau....
kitaip nei, tarkim, prie to paties modelio einantis Lietuvos rytas. Kodėl už lietrytį nemokėsiu – kiek antraščių peržiūrėsi – clickbait'as ant clickbait'o, turinys sunkiai vadinamas kokybišku, dažniausiai (spėju), darbuotojų (jie ne žurnalistai) kūryba...
Skaudi tema. Visi visko nori nemokamai. Nu logiška – iki šiol nemokėjau ir naudojausi, tai kodėl nuo kažkurios datos turiu mokėt? Nu ir nežinau, moku už delfį, už 15min, gal kurio (ar net abiejų) atsisakyt? Nu bet jie tikrai pasiūlo įdomaus turinio, kitai