jueves, 14 de octubre de 2010
It's Not Philophopia, it's Just Algiophobia
lunes, 20 de septiembre de 2010
Ave Maria by Schubert
Maria gratia plena,
Maria gratia plena.
Ave ave Dominus.
Dominus te-cum.
Benedicta tu in mulieribus.
Et benedictus.
Et benedictus fructus ventris,
Ventris tui Iesus.
Ave Maria.
Ave Maria Mater Dei.
Ora pro nobis pecatoribus.
Ora ora pro nobis.
Ora ora pro nobis peccatoribus.
Nunc et in hora mortis.
In hora mortis nostrae.
In hora mortis mortis nostrae.
In hora mortis nostrae.
Ave Maria.
Ave Maria gratia plena.
Maria gratia plena.
Maria gratia plena.
Ave ave Dominus.
Dominus te cum.
Benedicta tu in mulieribus.
Et benedictus.
Et benedictus fructus ventris,
Ventris tui Iesus.
Ave Maria.
viernes, 23 de julio de 2010
New
sábado, 17 de julio de 2010
Enantis 2010
jueves, 1 de julio de 2010
Life is for Living*
miércoles, 30 de junio de 2010
I Am Made Of Stardust
miércoles, 23 de junio de 2010
Another by Poe
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow --
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand --
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep -- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
A Dream Within a Dream
jueves, 17 de junio de 2010
lunes, 31 de mayo de 2010
viernes, 21 de mayo de 2010
miércoles, 19 de mayo de 2010
London*
Guess who's accepted to the Fall Semester in Hult in LONDON!miércoles, 12 de mayo de 2010
To Destiny*
| Hey, Maria... It's OK. Everything is fine. You've always been guided. Even now you are watched, and held, and adored. You've made great stuff happen, and you will make more great stuff happen. You've changed lives. You've changed your own. You've moved mountains and done the impossible. You've been scared and you overcame. You've been knocked down and you rose. And you've been lost, or so you thought, only to discover it was just the calm before another storm of creativity, love, and fun. Humbled like the rest of 'em, |
lunes, 10 de mayo de 2010
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lunes, 3 de mayo de 2010
jueves, 22 de abril de 2010
Class Poem
Tonight we stand on future’s threshold reminiscing old memories and yearning new smiles, we wear not only the ceremonial cap and gown but experience, wisdom we’ve obtained throughout 14 years of edification and comradeship, patience, struggle and from this moment on we can say, success.
We have learned that we mustn’t look back unless it’s to not repeat the same mistakes; it’s about moving on and leaving a footprint wherever you are, doing whatever is your passion, treasuring life because it can pass you by unnoticed, doing well to others and spreading a message of hope unto the next generations.
Each one of us is a unique soul, a multicolored mind, a dream waiting to come true, the innovation of ideas and the ignition of faith. Tonight is the night we look at fate face to face and show it we’re not afraid to be different or to speak up.
lunes, 19 de abril de 2010
Of Life, Love and Loss.
jueves, 8 de abril de 2010
Rotterdam Meat Blockade!
Update - Success!!!
Following our protest this morning, Rottderdamport police have promised that a whale meat shipment en route to Japan from Iceland will remain at the port. The ship's owner has decided to off load the Fin whale meat rather than become complicit in the trade in an endangered species.
miércoles, 7 de abril de 2010
Past and Future



I am so sad.
martes, 6 de abril de 2010
The Lake by Edgar Allan Poe
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less-
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.
But when the Night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot, as upon all,
And the mystic wind went by
Murmuring in melody-
Then-ah then I would awake
To the terror of the lone lake.
Yet that terror was not fright,
But a tremulous delight-
A feeling not the jewelled mine
Could teach or bribe me to define-
Nor Love-although the Love were thine.
Death was in that poisonous wave,
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his lone imagining-
Whose solitary soul could make
An Eden of that dim lake.
domingo, 4 de abril de 2010
Fireflies
miércoles, 31 de marzo de 2010
To do ?
Talk to Nestle! Warning: your Kit Kat may contain traces of forest destruction!
domingo, 14 de marzo de 2010
Me Encantaría










