Feathers and Supermodels

Pictures taken in Chapel Hill, North Carolina. See the full set here.

Collages made with Screenie.

Meaning by Surprise

I think people are color-blind in the morning. When I wake up and look out the window, I can’t tell if the sky is blue or gray. Likewise, I can’t tell which way this day is going to take me. And sometimes a bit of grogginess is all it takes for a thought to take me by surprise.

QOTD

some days I want love and some days I don’t
sometimes I can feel it then suddenly it’s gone
some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don’t

only a change of mood, sun goes down
someone says something too quick or too soon
a touch not made, one made too late
armies of words cannot hope to contain

that it comes and it goes and I have no control

some days I can think clear and some days I won’t
sometimes I can feel it then suddenly it’s gone
some days I’m strong and some days my skin’s broken and thin

it arrives when it feels and it takes what it needs
and it leaves before I get to know
it’s only a step away moments
that armies of words cannot hope to contain

that it comes and it goes and I can’t make it hold
and there’s nothing I own and it breaks me when it goes

some days I want love and some days I don’t
sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it’s gone
some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don’t

only a change of mood, dream comes out
someone does something too quick or too soon
a move not made, one made too late
armies of words cannot hope to contain

that it comes and it goes and I can’t seem to hold
and there’s nothing I own and it breaks me when it goes

Dido – It Comes and It Goes

Updates

• I now have a flickr account. I’m particularly proud of this photo.
  
• The Satyrian lyrics have been removed. Better edited versions are available on darklyrics. Even uncredited, it still feels good that they originated from me
• The quotes section has been removed. There are just too many good ones and my preferences change too often. Of those that were on that page, here are the ones that I still like:
  Music in the soul can be heard by the universe. (Lao Tzu)
  Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I’m not sure about the former. (attributed to Albert Einstein)
  Perilous to us all are the devices of an art deeper than we ourselves possess. (J. R. R. Tolkien)
  Freedom is nothing else but a chance to be better. (Albert Camus)
  Dreams permit each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane every night of our lives. (William Dement)
  There is no spoon. (The Matrix)
  Tread softly because you tread on my dreams. (Equilibrium) (actually W. B. Yeats)
  I believe if there’s any kind of God, it wouldn’t be in any of us, not you or me, but just this little space in between. If there’s any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone sharing something. I know, it’s almost impossible to succeed, but who cares really? The answer must be in the attempt. (Before Sunrise)

De râs / de plâns

De ceva timp aveam de gând să scriu un articol despre nişte poze pe care le-am făcut astă vară la Vadul lui Vodă. Nu am găsit încă exact ce vreau să spun, şi nu vreau să trec anul cu datorii, aşa că le public pur şi simplu fără comentarii. Decideţi voi ce şi cum spuneţi despre degradarea limbii române pe Nistru…

Cică prostia umană e fără de sfârşit!