Archive for June, 2009

ancient egyptian mythology

by on Jun.24, 2009, under Mythology

Egyptians believed after you died, you would be sent to Anubis; the guardian of the Necropolis, to determine whether you deserved eternal life. To decide, he would weigh your heart against the feather of truth. If your heart was light, you would move on to the underworld and live there forever. But if it was too heavy, it would be devoured by a monster and that would be the end of you.

Lost and Found by Carolyn Parkhurst

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shine your wondrous cosmic kite

by on Jun.23, 2009, under Music

Vela – eugene mcguinness

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can i count on you if i fall apart

by on Jun.23, 2009, under blahblahblah, Thoughts

I want to see / again, just to sit down and explain things, what i didnt’t mean to say, or happen. i feel better already

there are things that i can not tell you.
things that i did not do and can not let go of,
things like this are hard to articulate.

my blog sounds so sad. i need to change this.

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don’t chase the shadows, just listen to me

by on Jun.23, 2009, under blahblahblah, girl, Photography






photos: Jolijn Snijders

until now you still don’t know how much your hugs and kisses means to me,
with you i felt like i belong somewhere,
so please understand this
even i might not make any sense at all
even i do a lot crazy things
it’s only because i am madly in love with you.

you are the sugar in my tea, the strawberry in my champagne,
you are the spice in my life, life is tasteless without you<3

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quizas quizas quizas.

by on Jun.23, 2009, under film, lyric, Music

my favourite movie/ director/ song
and its been my fav since forever.
perhaps. perhaps. perhaps.

movie: In the Mood for Love by WKW
original music: Nat King Cole

Loewe Parfume Commercial

Siempre que te pregunto
Que cuándo cómo y dónde
Tú siempre me respondes
Quizás, quizás, quizás

Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperado
Y tú, tú, contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás,

Estás perdiendo el tiempo
Pensando, pensando
Por lo que más tú quieras
Hasta cuando, hasta cuando

Y así pasan los días
Y yo desesperado
Y tú, tú contestando
Quizás, quizás, quizás


Whenever I ask you
What how when and where
You always answer me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

And so the days pass
And I despair
And you, you, answering
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,

You’re wasting your time
Thinking, thinking
So you want more
Until, until

And so the days pass
And I despair
And you, you answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

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i hope what you said is true.

by on Jun.23, 2009, under blahblahblah, Thoughts

people say: “i know, i understand”
but what do you know?
even before i say anything,
i hear people say:
“it’s okay, i know”
i don’t even know.

i put on my sweetest smile
there is no rules in sugar coated talks
just so you understand,
everything will be fine.
i know.
i might act like i don’t care but i do.
i know.

photos via: fashion toast

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speaking of Cinderella

by on Jun.22, 2009, under quote

“She believed in dreams, alright, but she also believed in doing something about them. When Prince Charming didn’t come along, she went over to the palace and got him.” –
— Walt Disney, speaking of Cinderella (via tumblr:creampuff)

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by on Jun.22, 2009, under blahblahblah, Life, Thoughts

when it’s lost it’s lost.
i am often amazed at what i can forget,
memories, emotions, faces, conversations,
at times i am not even sure if am just being ignorant.
but i try to keep up with what i care about the most, PROMISES,
so far thats the only thing i tend to remember,

well its the same routine,
so i did what i do best.

and i want you to be happy.

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lala super sunday morning, taipei monday blues.

by on Jun.22, 2009, under lyric, Music

In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn’t matter anymore

this just perfectly describes my monday blue, but in fact i have nothing to say.

And with a tear in my eye
Give me the sweetest goodbye
That I ever did receive

Pushing forward and arching back
Bring me closer to heart attack
Say goodbye and just fly away
When you comeback
I have some things to say

How does it feel to know you never have to be alone
When you get home
There must be someplace here that only you and I could go
So I can show you how i
Dream away everyday
Try so hard to disregard
The rhythm of the rain that drops
And coincides with the beating of my heart

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bury my dreams underground.

by on Jun.22, 2009, under blahblahblah, Photography


photos by: Lina Scheynius

i think about it so much that i can not think about it anymore,
i dream about it and i feel like i am a part of it,
its taken up all my time, energy,
so i sabotage it, bury it and leave it.

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