Sunday, October 31, 2010

When The Night Feels My Song…

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I'm on the rocky road,
Heading up on the mountain slope,
And as my steps echo (echo) softer than before

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Another night is done,
Say good-bye to the setting moon,
See what I found, turn back to the sky just like before

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And when the night has left,
I'm not sure of my every step
I'll Follow the wind that pushes me east back to my bed

Hey Beautiful night.
When the day feels my song,
I'll be home, I'll be home

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When The Night Feels My Song Lyrics (turned around..)
Artist(Band):Bedouin Soundclash

Credits: Skin Plastik Lionheart Myth Freckle (public Restrooms &..) {R}, Dress Plastik Deliya Film Noir {R}, Jewellery Dark Mouse Milkweed, Shoes Kalnins Flirt {R}, Poses pda. Pics shot @ Pyri Peaks.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

I sing a song of silly things with Kalnins on my feet!!!

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Bubbles on Hairnets and Burnt Toast on Lipsticks
Pretty pink party shoes with heels made of ice picks
Doodads and Robots and Olive Juice slings
These are a few of my favourite things..

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A Tableau of Houses where nothing real matches
feet stuck in Sea Holes and pants made of patches
Running amok in my out of tune flings
These are a few of my favourite things

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When the nose grows
When the bee grins
When I’m feeling Plaid
I simply remember my favourite things
And then I don’t feel so bad!!!!!
(aren’t you glad?) it’s over I mean..

Credits: Shot in Tableau, and the poses were by Olive Juice. Wearing (fd) Bird Skin essential 6 freckles, Sea Hole Thriftscore Dress (dark green gray), Kalnins Plastique Shoes {R} which I love by the way.., DooDada Red Robot Earring (purchased at last years Jewellery fair), Hair by Clawooth Rockin Rolls (Salty).

Saturday, September 25, 2010

An Ode to the Hairiest Hair of the Hair Fair

Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair.  ~Kahlil Gibran

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Attired to please herself: no gems of any kind
She wore, nor aught of borrowed gloss in Nature's stead;
And, then her long, loose hair flung round her head
Fell carelessly behind.
~Publius Terentius Afer

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Those curious locks so aptly twin'd,
Whose every hair a soul doth bind.
~Thomas Carew

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Credits: Pics shot at The lost World. Poses Glitterati Long Hair. Skin Dutch Touch Yri Cotton Night, Hair Boon VNS660.