Lala's Lullaby - Lyrics
Spanish:
Lacrimosa dies illa
Qua resurget ex favilla
Judicandus homo reus.
Huic ergo parce, Deus,
Pie Jesu Domine,
Dona eis requiem. Amen.

English:
Requiem day that
On which will arise from the burning coals
Man accused to be judged.
Therefore, O God, do Thou spare him,
Faithful Lord Jesus,
Grant them rest. Amen.

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Monday, February 11, 2008 @ 12:14 am: and that's how it is..
i know all that so well but i also do know this

Calleth you cometh I
And that's just how it is
and how it is always been

It 's where my reason stops
and something else cames in

Calleth you cometh I
And that's just how it is
and how it's always been..


Calleth You Cometh I by The Ark (2002)
so come on, tell me.
Saturday, February 09, 2008 @ 10:58 pm: Happy New Year to all..
Been pretty busy recently with both school and work, so the lack of updates. February seems a pretty interesting month, with 2 film festivals. Film Noir, hurrah!

A friend just started his own events company, and we are still working on the set-up. Soon, it will take shape. School's interesting and the new class is pretty nice as well. Fine Arts, at least theres not too much constraints these time. As usual, watercolor paintings = pain things and yes im still struggling with it. Theres quite alot of creative freedom and its the one thing i relish the most right now. Im currently having a writer's block and the jug of creativity in my head is pretty much evaporated, dried, capish. Need my muse. And more books. And to wander.. Stumped..

This week's pretty laid back, i hope things intensify again..


un·de·fined Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[uhn-di-fahynd] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation –adjective
1.without fixed limits; indefinite in form, extent, or application: undefined authority; undefined feelings of sadness.
2.not given meaning or significance, as by a definition; not defined or explained: an undefined term.



so come on, tell me.
Reach my prismic soul.
Simon, 22
Photography.
Ohayo. Watashi paper-kun and I am a piece of paper. My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers. I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents. My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.

Unconditional Desires.
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The endless connections.
Feline Feline’s Shop

Mix the words up.

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