Tuesday, 7 October 2008
Monday, 6 October 2008
First video test!
Friday, 26 September 2008
Whatever
A Million Miles
I walked a million miles
Running landscapes
Flying through storms and clouds
Scrambling the world upside down
But who knew then and now?
The gesture is still waiting
Frozen in the pictures of any given moment
Is moving closer to catch the breeze
And land the wings that went so high
Breathing deeply the whispered words
To guide heart and mind into the smile
If life could fly beyond destiny... going a little further
Maybe not today, someday soon will be alright
I would walk a million miles...
Thursday, 25 September 2008
Waking up
It feels so good to wake up like this
No matter if there is sunlight or raindrops on the window
Because nearly before I open my eyes
Your warm sweet kiss surprise my lips
And if I look into your eyes
You'll be spoiling me the brightest smile
Then I go back to my dreams with this music inside
It feels so good to wake up like this
No matter if there is sunlight or raindrops on the window
Because nearly before I open my eyes
Your warm sweet kiss surprise my lips
And if I look into your eyes
You'll be spoiling me the brightest smile
Then I go back to my dreams with this music inside
It feels so good to wake up like this
Wednesday, 13 August 2008
Thursday, 31 July 2008
The Thinker
Where I saw that before? ;D
Rodin and his most unquestionably famous work is always an inspiration!
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
Energizing morning
I love the energy island
Calm, relax and really energizing
Calm, relax and really energizing
Good choice to begin the morning
With sweetest thoughts
Taken from the inspiring words:
Breathing in pure love and light
Breathing out all the worries...
Around in space
And looking at Earth from afar
Or at the meditation sphere
Where there are the stars and only you
In this quiet contemplation
Sharing that hint of depth hidden inside
Cannot think of a better way of passing the time
There must be a better way
Saturday, 12 April 2008
Muted
Half of me is muted
But the other part is screaming loudly inside
Because there's so much I want to say
Though your silences are keeping me away
And I try to understand and simply stay beside
Going along the way, hearing other voices
Dancing, smiling, talking while the show goes on
Thinking each one made their own choices
That doesn't mean they're not right
But half of me is still muted
And I'm trying to understand,
Is so difficult to understand...
But the other part is screaming loudly inside
Because there's so much I want to say
Though your silences are keeping me away
And I try to understand and simply stay beside
Going along the way, hearing other voices
Dancing, smiling, talking while the show goes on
Thinking each one made their own choices
That doesn't mean they're not right
But half of me is still muted
And I'm trying to understand,
Is so difficult to understand...
Rocky Mountain
Walking freely through the streets
Knowing few about good direction
Feet spontaneously stepping the ground
Moving forward with expectant joy
Are playing with sinuosity and obstacles found
For behind the clouds the sun will shine
Is up to the mind to feel the right way
And certain that heart is thinking bright
Mapping the happiness route just in time
Climbing up and running down
Slowly faster looking straight
But the way is hard and when it comes the night
Is easy to stumble and fall down
As the rocks are hidden by the darkest sky
And the silence which sometimes make us alert
Don’t guide us or help us on this trip
For that is needed a following song
One of those that is reachable with blind eyes
Until a new day begins
And in between the stones and dust
Little flowers are blooming smiles to sunrise
Then we can start to look around
And facing the ray of light
Seeing there’s only one way up
To the highest mountain ever seen
The thrill can merely lead ahead
Leaving imagination running wild
To get on top there’s ups and downs
Surprising feelings on every turn
But when we get the whole way up
New horizons are waiting there
So if you ready for this ride
Just take my hand and walk by my side
Knowing few about good direction
Feet spontaneously stepping the ground
Moving forward with expectant joy
Are playing with sinuosity and obstacles found
For behind the clouds the sun will shine
Is up to the mind to feel the right way
And certain that heart is thinking bright
Mapping the happiness route just in time
Climbing up and running down
Slowly faster looking straight
But the way is hard and when it comes the night
Is easy to stumble and fall down
As the rocks are hidden by the darkest sky
And the silence which sometimes make us alert
Don’t guide us or help us on this trip
For that is needed a following song
One of those that is reachable with blind eyes
Until a new day begins
And in between the stones and dust
Little flowers are blooming smiles to sunrise
Then we can start to look around
And facing the ray of light
Seeing there’s only one way up
To the highest mountain ever seen
The thrill can merely lead ahead
Leaving imagination running wild
To get on top there’s ups and downs
Surprising feelings on every turn
But when we get the whole way up
New horizons are waiting there
So if you ready for this ride
Just take my hand and walk by my side
Saturday, 1 March 2008
Aesthetic brightness
Beauty, balance, harmony and brightness.
White and black, magnificent game of shadows that takes advantage of the formal figures represented.
White, as absence or sum of colors; color of passage, which operates the mutation of being, that absorbs and introduces the lunar world.
White, dawn of eternal return, a moment suspended between the Moon and Sun, between absence and presence, the symbol of a world where all colors dissipates.
In that space of light before shadow there is the soul as an absolute silence.
It is a non-color, the nonexistence full of the indescribable joy found in the faces that were captured in that thousandth of a second.
This silence overflows of feelings, such as water flowing of the shower.
In the clear aurora, between night and day, an imaginative state of mind covers the whole reality.
Two beings suspended in a dream lived in full, bright and positively like transparent water, essence of the multitude of possible, coated of eternity, an ocean of energy.
On the other corner, the black, a subtle gradation from the opposite white, the duality, the shadow that stresses light, like a dark sky that brings out the stars, a nighttime with the promise of dawn.
In this palette of white and black, the lightning is made of contrasts and the framework, the plan and angle seem strictly demarcated in an intrinsic rhythm that suggests a visual composition like a reflection of the unit-synthesis between the spirit and matter.
In the middle there is the magic game of look, the punctum of the image, the reason of being, the most supreme and transcendental, the maximum exponent of visual literacy.
The look that see and watch, which burns of brightness, which unites and reflects two shadows embracing and looking at each other.
The discovery of an unusual aesthetic emotion, the power of a photograph that looks at us directly in the eyes, the intensity of the detail, such as the launch of a desire beyond what is given to see.
A unique and singular piece of space-time, a decisive moment captured by the gaze of the photographer, the echo of his vision that trapped that moment, one image on the threshold of poetry, semiology charged of latent signs.
Sunday, 24 February 2008
The Stars are Aligned...
Monday, 18 February 2008
Twins
Sunday, 10 February 2008
Healing Heart
Waking up from a daydream
Time to be healing heart
Living freely it may seem
This is a world apart
Reach out and touch soul
Feeling about to fall
Take the spirit as a whole
And get together above all
If the time is right
To face the truth
Try a second sight
And get on the route
Is still alright to smile
Looking deeply inside
Everything will work out fine
Intuition will be the guide…
Time to be healing heart
Living freely it may seem
This is a world apart
Reach out and touch soul
Feeling about to fall
Take the spirit as a whole
And get together above all
If the time is right
To face the truth
Try a second sight
And get on the route
Is still alright to smile
Looking deeply inside
Everything will work out fine
Intuition will be the guide…
Easy Tiger =^..^=
Said to be lucky vivid, lively and brave
A tiger always land on their feet and move about easily
Ready for next action with unyielding courage
Completely honest about feelings
Only expects the same from others
Perhaps sometimes feels things most intensively
But with warmth of character and no selfishness
Try to understand others choices at the end
Surpassing the passionate first moment outburst
The experience can only leads to growth and development
So independent, maybe it’s time to go alone again
Learning some moderation to find his center
And direct full energy to worthwhile endeavours
Instead of just racing through life.
A tiger always land on their feet and move about easily
Ready for next action with unyielding courage
Completely honest about feelings
Only expects the same from others
Perhaps sometimes feels things most intensively
But with warmth of character and no selfishness
Try to understand others choices at the end
Surpassing the passionate first moment outburst
The experience can only leads to growth and development
So independent, maybe it’s time to go alone again
Learning some moderation to find his center
And direct full energy to worthwhile endeavours
Instead of just racing through life.
Thursday, 17 January 2008
No Steelheart
Wednesday, 16 January 2008
Full Moon, Fool Me
Last night I saw an eclipse
Outshining the sky above Earth
Hereunder trying get to grips
Veiling the nightfall, is it worth?
Outshining the sky above Earth
Hereunder trying get to grips
Veiling the nightfall, is it worth?
Full Moon, fool me
No words to describe the astonished heart
Looking up for that missed glow as shall be
Until that umbral magnitude get start
Feelings could all break apart
Probably can just be blindness
Or maybe that is the state of the art...
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