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"A loving person lives in a loving world. A hostile person lives in a hostile world; everyone you meet is your mirror." -Ken S. Keyes jr.

Bhalobasha holo - Prithibi ta shada kalo, ar ami tumi rongin !!

Bondhutto holo - Ami, tumi abong prithibi shob kisu shudhui rongin !!

 

In love, World is black and white and we are colorful.

In friendship, Everything is colorful.

 

Aftab Bhaia wanted me to do a picture on this theme. So I came up with this silly idea... :P

She was like April sky

Sunrise in her eyes

Child of light, shining star

Fire in her heart

Brightest day, melting snow

Breaking through the chill

October and April

 

He was like frozen sky

In October night

Darkest cloud, endless storm

Raining from his heart

Coldest snow, deepest blue

Tearing down the Spring

October and April

 

Like hate and love

Worlds apart

This fatal love was like poison right from the start

Like light and dark

Worlds apart

This fatal love was like poison right from the start

 

We were like loaded guns

Sacrificed our lives

We were like love undone

Craving to entwine

Fatal torch

Final thrill

Love was bound to kill

October and April

 

Like hate and love

Worlds apart

This fatal love was like poison right from the start

Like light and dark

Worlds apart

This fatal love was like poison right from the start

 

Hate and love

Worlds apart

This fatal love was like poison right from the start

Light and dark

Worlds apart

This fatal love was like poison right from the start

 

October and April

October and April

October and April

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOBy7AVc82M

“It's amazing that the amount of news that happens in

My LOVE world every day always just exactly fits the

My Own HEART newspaper.”

L'arche de Port Blanc à Quiberon lors de mes vacances en Bretagne Sud.

 

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This is a few hundred meters from the water falls, in Utuado, Puerto Rico.

好久沒畫圖喔,應該有快2年多了。

 

很開心慢慢找回ㄧ些感覺。

I was shooting the Sunset and someone passed on a horse passed in front, I just had to take that shot.

This was @ Mayaguez Beach on the West Coast of Puerto Rico

(Say NO- to 'Thanksgiving'- more below) The Navajo Indian man in this photograph is wearing the costume of Tonenili, the God of Water, for a ceremony called the night chant or Yebichai. His costume is made of spruce tree branches and a mark. This photograph was taken about 1904.

  

Edward S. Curtis, photographer

  

www.windows2universe.org/mythology/images/tonenili_lg_jpg...

 

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tonenili

 

(To many Native Americans, Thanksgiving is a "Day of Mourning" that marks the genocide of 1000's + of Native Americans: news.newamericamedia.org/news/view_article.html?article_i...

 

Thanksgiving Day Celebrates A Massacre- "The Metaphysics of Indian Hating & Empire Building" (facts, video): nativeamericannetroots.net/diary/288/the-massacre-for-whi...

 

Thanksgiving Day-"most loathsome, humanity-insulting day of the year a pure glorification of racist barbarity": www.countercurrents.org/us-ford271106.htm "Obscuring bitter truths about historical crimes helps perpetuate the fantasy of American benevolence, which makes it easier to sell contemporary imperial adventures -- such as the invasion and occupation of Iraq -- as another benevolent action." No Thanks to Thanksgiving: www.alternet.org/story/28584/?page=1 )

Albada Cala Canyet . Santa Cristina D'Aro

In the vicinity of other parts of the world sketch out the effaced lights. Think sometimes not to melt, never to melt ... Identical layer, identical layers. The overexposure of our words eats lustily the false forms, the eroded forms.

I did not know why it happened to be listened to, I did not know why ...

 

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Jadis, il marchait nu, héroïque et placide,

Les mains fraîches, le front lucide,

Le vent et le soleil dansaient dans ses cheveux ;

Toute la vie harmonique et divine

Se réchauffait dans sa poitrine ;

Il la respirait fruste et l’expirait de plus belle ;

Il ignorait la loi qui l’eut dressé : rebelle ;

Et l’aube et les couchants et les sources naïves

Et le frôlement vert des branches attentives

Par à travers sa chair donnaient à son âme profonde

L’universel baiser qui font s’aimer les mondes.

  

Extrait de Emile Verhaeren [Le Spectacle

in Les Villes tentaculaires 1895.

 

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This is something with a little drama created by textures and to bring u into the mood... I added a beautiful piece of oriental music... You should really listen to it as u see this.

By now u should all know I love world/new age music... :)

Enjoy this beauty with me...

 

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