finalmente consegui fazer com que o cérebro deixasse de pensar em gajas e me deixasse desenhar alguma coisa...
Not all is black and white ( Portrait of a demon)
segunda-feira, março 31, 2008
About fuckin' time....
I've got a little wanker of a brain...doesn't obey....
finalmente consegui fazer com que o cérebro deixasse de pensar em gajas e me deixasse desenhar alguma coisa...
Not all is black and white ( Portrait of a demon)
finalmente consegui fazer com que o cérebro deixasse de pensar em gajas e me deixasse desenhar alguma coisa...
Not all is black and white ( Portrait of a demon)
domingo, março 30, 2008
sexta-feira, março 28, 2008
Porra, eu choro!!
Mais um concerto que adorava ver....e que odiei ter perdido...os grandes Portishead estiveram cá e eu, sem companhia para ir assistir, falhei....merda!
Dificil decisão!
....RIR com'ó caraças.......ou chorar??
Já SEI! Chorar a rir!!
"KEN LEE tulibu dibu douchuooo"
Já SEI! Chorar a rir!!
"KEN LEE tulibu dibu douchuooo"
When the soul slips into coma....
Não consigo desenhar...não escrevo nada de jeito...só consigo ouvir música......bah!
quarta-feira, março 26, 2008
I'm SO empty here without you...
VIDEO merdoso....mas o que interessa é o som...tinha saudades de ouvir esta música....
(less than I miss you....but now its too late to miss...)
(less than I miss you....but now its too late to miss...)
segunda-feira, março 24, 2008
Acordar com música na cabeça
Foi esta a escolha do meu cérebro para me acordar hoje...sacana bem podia ter escolhido algo mais....alegre......mas pronto...também gosto assim
"Lover, You Should've Come Over"
Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
And maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind so you never know
When i'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child you know how much i need it
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run
Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
And much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one
So i'll wait for you... and i'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn
Oh lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come
It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against her
It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
Well maybe i'm just too young
To keep good love from going wrong
Oh... lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Well I feel too young to hold on
And i'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage i've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love well i'm waiting for you
Lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
"Lover, You Should've Come Over"
Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
And maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind so you never know
When i'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child you know how much i need it
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run
Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
And much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one
So i'll wait for you... and i'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn
Oh lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come
It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against her
It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
Well maybe i'm just too young
To keep good love from going wrong
Oh... lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Well I feel too young to hold on
And i'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage i've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love well i'm waiting for you
Lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
sábado, março 22, 2008
NOBUO
Dia 21 também foi o dia de aniversário do grande compositor Nobuo Uematsu.
Um grande compositor que faz bandas sonoras para a maior saga de videojogos de sempre, Final Fantasy.
Agora tirando da equação quaisquer gostos por jogos....ouçam bem a música que este homem cria....e digam lá que não é brutal....
Return to zanarkand
A música do que foi votado o momento mais sentimental de sempre num videojogo...
Aerith's death
Main theme from VII
Cloud smiles
Uma das minhas músicas preferidas
Opening(bombing mission)
Um grande compositor que faz bandas sonoras para a maior saga de videojogos de sempre, Final Fantasy.
Agora tirando da equação quaisquer gostos por jogos....ouçam bem a música que este homem cria....e digam lá que não é brutal....
Return to zanarkand
A música do que foi votado o momento mais sentimental de sempre num videojogo...
Aerith's death
Main theme from VII
Cloud smiles
Uma das minhas músicas preferidas
Opening(bombing mission)
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