twisted thoughts within my four brick walls...: June 2006

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Great Minds have similar thoughts

"i cant really tell, im too poor on fantasy and intelligence to know or feel or see..." -Realism Is A Drag

"poets are dreamers... we daydream at our own peril" -Dr.Garnett

"those who write clearly have readers, those who write obscurely have commentators." -Albert Camus

"There are no facts, only interpretations." -Friedrich Nietzsche

"No man would set a word down on paper if he had the courage to live out what he believed in. Tropic of Cancer." -Henry Miller

"A man who lives for music dies into the same silence as one who lives for the pen or sword." -Floyd Skloot

"A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence." -Leopole Stokowski

"Only boring people are bored for long, and bored people are always boring." -Irvine Welsh

"Art is a lie which tells the truth." -Pablo Picasso

"just when you think tomorrow will never come; it's yesterday." -Earl Wilson

"We imagine always when we speak that it is our own ears, our own mind, that are listening." -Marcel Proust

"We act as though comfort and luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all that we need to make us happy is something to be enthusiastic about." -Albert Einstein

"There is only one thing that I know for certain: the value judgements of human beings are undoubtedly guided by their desire for happiness and thus amount to an attempt to back up their illusions with arguments." -Sigmund Freud

"People would rather make the void their purpose than be void of purpose." -Friedrich Nietzsche

"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars."." -Oscar Wilde

"this is the worst world of all the worlds was it just a bit more worse it could not even exist!" -Arthur Schopenhauer

"When it is dark, the objects and I will come out of limbo. Nausea" -Jean-Paul Sartre

"We all need mirrors to remind ourselves of who we are â€“ Iâ€™m no different." -Leonard Shelby

"If God created us in His image we have certainly returned the compliment." - Voltaire

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Friday, June 30, 2006

bon voyage!

goede reis!
cu when i cu...
can't wait...
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Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Black & White - Free

dreaming is but a way to escape oneself
but it is a reality one creates in one's head
if only we are brave enough to face both
then reality are dreams we set free...

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note: This is my contribution for both

and

Glad that B&W Photo Challenge site is up again!

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Thursday, June 22, 2006

Sound of Speed

at the rush of speed
holding on til the senses are gone

travel in lightspeed
unto the brink of insanity

the height of pleasure
met by the mere sight of you

    can't get over
    when you come over..

i run towards the heat
of the brilliance across oceans

flew to the shimmer
of the sun's golden shine

and you came forth
unraveled by the blinding light

as we move motionless
all the stars caved in

    can't get over
    when you come over..

spin my judgment free
as you come closer i get weak

can't conceal my pride
i don’t mind if i get broken

as long as i
have laid hands on your eyes

    can't get over
    when you come over..

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Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Photo Friday: New

opening a new world

my mind is set from out of focus
to a bright beam blurring my eyes
awaiting for it to touch my sight
damp in this cold dark night

i looked outside i see complete darkness
touching the glass pane of another world
an ever changing time
a place where my soul wandered

a spit spat on the glass
tapped the echo to my hand
it went on and continuously poured
but couldnt feel the wetness it soared

droplets smashed on the stonewalls
on the concrete road the rain sounded
like a thousand ivory balls
spinning in a thousand roulettes

i can smell the bitter taste of leaves now
as rainwater seeps through the seams
of the window in front of me
i see my reflection finally stopped crying

as sudden as it came -

the chaos of the night was cracked open
as the faintest softest glimmerings of light
showed across the horizon
slowly peeking into the world
slowly unwrapping a new dimension

now im here to unlock the window
to be able to pass through…

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note: my contribution for Photo Friday.. for this moogie day..

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Sunday, June 04, 2006

Illustration Friday: Portrait

My first attempt to draw a portrait on MS Paint.

And can't wait to see him *.* in real life...

"Captain Easychord of Moogie Wonderland"
540 x 500
MS Paint

"Why do I love" You, Sir?

"Why do I love" You, Sir?
Because—
The Wind does not require the Grass
To answer—Wherefore when He pass
She cannot keep Her place.

Because He knows—and
Do not You—
And We know not—
Enough for Us
The Wisdom it be so—

The Lightning—never asked an Eye
Wherefore it shut—when He was by—
Because He knows it cannot speak—
And reasons not contained—
—Of Talk—
There be—preferred by Daintier Folk—

The Sunrise—Sire—compelleth Me—
Because He's Sunrise—and I see—
Therefore—Then—
I love Thee—

- Emily Dickinson

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