My Heart Knows no Limit.
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Hello!
Un blog, c'est un blog.
Je dois te le décrire..
hum.. bon je vais plutôt te donner des instructions
1. Surveille les nouvels arrivages
2. Laisse tes impressions dès que ça te tente
3. Viens souvent.
Oh et, Les dessins sont tous de moi-même
( pas touche)
Et la plupart des textes sont également de moi, ou des paroles de chansons,
COMMENTAIRES RENDUS
xox Peace. xox
new blog.
End of this place.
I've got a new home for my words,
www.mydeadletters.skyrock.com
Not pretty different from this one.
Fin .
I've got a new home for my words,
www.mydeadletters.skyrock.com
Not pretty different from this one.
Fin .
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# Posté le vendredi 25 septembre 2009 22:08
the Wall.
Questions of science they don't speak as loud as my heart
image : ma création en cour de numérisation
image : ma création en cour de numérisation
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# Posté le lundi 21 septembre 2009 14:31
Dark side of the Moon.
I took a walk around the world to
Ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere
In the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark
Side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah
- Kryptonite, 3 doors down
Ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere
In the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark
Side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do, yeah
- Kryptonite, 3 doors down
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# Posté le mercredi 09 septembre 2009 08:16
beautiful - eminem
Lately I've been hard to reach, I've been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world, Where they can be alone, Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you
I'm just so fuckin' depressed, I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
In order for me to pick that mic back up I don't know how I pry away
And I ended up in this position I'm in I starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to pick this pen Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit I know some shits so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and wallow In my own sorrow But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow CopyOne tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow But you have to walk a thousand miles
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
Ill be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room Just as soon as I walk in
It's like all eyes on me So I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
Like I want that...
I'm not looking for extra attention I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need fucking man servin' Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain't even funny like that Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down Listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes And you don't have to walk no thousand miles
Walk my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful Oh
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you sO Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you sO
Nobody asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands with doubt
We have to take these cards ourselves And flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could have either just Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I'm placed in and get up and get my ownI was never the type of kid To wait but I know to unpack his bags Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed For a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in Every single place Every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid Even if it meant acting stupid Aunt Edna always told me Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standing there Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tungue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you're sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other's shoes, at least
What size you wear?
I wear tens
Let's see if you can fit your feet
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone... sOoOoo Are you calling me, are you trying to get through O
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you sOoOoo Oo Oo
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put em on and wear em
And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful
Everyone has a private world, Where they can be alone, Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you
I'm just so fuckin' depressed, I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
In order for me to pick that mic back up I don't know how I pry away
And I ended up in this position I'm in I starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to pick this pen Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit I know some shits so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and wallow In my own sorrow But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow CopyOne tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow But you have to walk a thousand miles
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it's like, to be me
Ill be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other's eyes
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room Just as soon as I walk in
It's like all eyes on me So I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
Like I want that...
I'm not looking for extra attention I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don't need fucking man servin' Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain't even funny like that Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down Listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes And you don't have to walk no thousand miles
Walk my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful Oh
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you sO Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you sO
Nobody asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands with doubt
We have to take these cards ourselves And flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could have either just Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I'm placed in and get up and get my ownI was never the type of kid To wait but I know to unpack his bags Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed For a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in Every single place Every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid Even if it meant acting stupid Aunt Edna always told me Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standing there Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tungue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you're sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other's shoes, at least
What size you wear?
I wear tens
Let's see if you can fit your feet
They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone... sOoOoo Are you calling me, are you trying to get through O
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you sOoOoo Oo Oo
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put em on and wear em
And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful
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# Posté le mercredi 02 septembre 2009 19:49
Modifié le samedi 05 septembre 2009 09:33
Focus
You might Say I'm losing the focus, kinda drifting in the abstract.
well Art is my Life, and my Love.
well Art is my Life, and my Love.
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# Posté le mardi 01 septembre 2009 15:25
How can You make a move when a step is missing?
I miss you, miss you so bad I don't forget you, oh it's so sad
I hope you can hear me I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away Was the day I found it won't be the same
I didn't get around to kiss you Goodbye on the hand
I wish that I could see you again
I know that I can't
I hope you can hear me cause I remember it clearly
The day you slipped away
Was the day I found it won't be the same
I had my wake up Won't you wake up I keep asking why And I can't take it
It wasn't fake It happened, you passed by
Now you're gone, now you're gone
There you go, there you go
Somewhere I can't bring you back
Now you're gone, now your gone There you go, there you go,
Somewhere you're not coming back
The day you slipped away
Was the day i found it won't be the same no
The day you slipped away
Was the day that i found it won't be the same
I miss you
Avril Lavigne - Slipped away
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# Posté le mardi 01 septembre 2009 15:18
Inglourious Basterds ; héhé jfais ma critique de ciné!
Bon eh bien il y a des gens qui m'ont demandé ce que je pensais du film Inglourious basterds, que j'ai été voir le soir de sa sortie . Ce que j'en pense? Je peux pas dire que c'est bon ou mauvais, deux termes que les gens emploient trop catégoriquement.
Sur le point de vue réalisation, dialogues, signé Tarantino..(on a droit à la musique typique -qu'on entend également dans les 2 volets de Kill Bill-, les chapitres, le gore bien sûr... c'est GÉNIAL. Sérieusement. Les dialogues et les mimiques (surtoiut de Brad Pitt alias Aldo Raine) sont foutrement comiques . Je sais que ça fait étrange de dire qu'un film qui se passe en temps de guerre est drôle.. en temps ordinaire je dirais que c'est de la bullshit de virer des dialogues et des évènements sérieux, mondial et sanglant à la comédie. Mais le ton du film, l'ambiance que les images créent font que ça passe.
Le film dure 2h30 environ, je sais plus, tout ce que je savais c'était qu'on est sortis à environ une heure du matin. Si je voulais donner une opinion finale et légère, je dirais que c'est un excellent film. Meilleur film de 2009 à date selon moi. Mais je suis quand même réticente à dire cela, parce que le film se veut une histoire de vengeance, de violence presque gratuite... jveux dire... on est en 2009. Inglourious basterds met en scène la revanche ''juive''. Donc depuis 1945, la mentalité n'a pas vraiment évolué. J'en déduis que la guerre est, et sera toujours. La fin du film -non, je ne dévoile pas le punch- est ma foi, déchainée et anarchiste-( tiens donc ça ne m'étonne pas de Tarantino.) Je ne me suis pas réjouie de la fin parce que je le rementionne, ça termine en ''oeil pour oeil, dent pour dent''... C'est quand même quelque chose. Mais il faut être cultivé pour comprendre tous les dialogues, il faut connaître les personnages clé de la deuxième guerre mondiale. Sinon j'imagine qu'on comprend fuck all et que tout ce qui est clair est le fait que les gens se font descendre.-un peu beaucoup-
Pour ce qui est des personnages, ils sont bien incarnés. Le colonel nazi Hans Landa fait chier, il a une face d'arrogant mais il joue un rôle mielleux et on se demande même si on peut le détester, mais tout ça n'est que du jeu , L'acteur Christoph Waltz a d'ailleurs gagné un prix de meilleure interprétation masculine (il a été présenté au festival de Cannes en mai) Les destructeurs de Nazis ont un sens de l'humour -noir, je dois l'admettre- divertissant.
Attendez vous à beaucoup de séquences dialoguées puisque la plupart du temps on entend de l'allemand, et également de l'anglais et un peu d'italien. Bonne chance aux traducteurs d'à travers le monde!
Alors je pourrais continuer bien longtemps mais je sais que vous êtes trop paresseux pour tout lire, alors go go go , ciné !
Sur le point de vue réalisation, dialogues, signé Tarantino..(on a droit à la musique typique -qu'on entend également dans les 2 volets de Kill Bill-, les chapitres, le gore bien sûr... c'est GÉNIAL. Sérieusement. Les dialogues et les mimiques (surtoiut de Brad Pitt alias Aldo Raine) sont foutrement comiques . Je sais que ça fait étrange de dire qu'un film qui se passe en temps de guerre est drôle.. en temps ordinaire je dirais que c'est de la bullshit de virer des dialogues et des évènements sérieux, mondial et sanglant à la comédie. Mais le ton du film, l'ambiance que les images créent font que ça passe.
Le film dure 2h30 environ, je sais plus, tout ce que je savais c'était qu'on est sortis à environ une heure du matin. Si je voulais donner une opinion finale et légère, je dirais que c'est un excellent film. Meilleur film de 2009 à date selon moi. Mais je suis quand même réticente à dire cela, parce que le film se veut une histoire de vengeance, de violence presque gratuite... jveux dire... on est en 2009. Inglourious basterds met en scène la revanche ''juive''. Donc depuis 1945, la mentalité n'a pas vraiment évolué. J'en déduis que la guerre est, et sera toujours. La fin du film -non, je ne dévoile pas le punch- est ma foi, déchainée et anarchiste-( tiens donc ça ne m'étonne pas de Tarantino.) Je ne me suis pas réjouie de la fin parce que je le rementionne, ça termine en ''oeil pour oeil, dent pour dent''... C'est quand même quelque chose. Mais il faut être cultivé pour comprendre tous les dialogues, il faut connaître les personnages clé de la deuxième guerre mondiale. Sinon j'imagine qu'on comprend fuck all et que tout ce qui est clair est le fait que les gens se font descendre.-un peu beaucoup-
Pour ce qui est des personnages, ils sont bien incarnés. Le colonel nazi Hans Landa fait chier, il a une face d'arrogant mais il joue un rôle mielleux et on se demande même si on peut le détester, mais tout ça n'est que du jeu , L'acteur Christoph Waltz a d'ailleurs gagné un prix de meilleure interprétation masculine (il a été présenté au festival de Cannes en mai) Les destructeurs de Nazis ont un sens de l'humour -noir, je dois l'admettre- divertissant.
Attendez vous à beaucoup de séquences dialoguées puisque la plupart du temps on entend de l'allemand, et également de l'anglais et un peu d'italien. Bonne chance aux traducteurs d'à travers le monde!
Alors je pourrais continuer bien longtemps mais je sais que vous êtes trop paresseux pour tout lire, alors go go go , ciné !
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# Posté le lundi 24 août 2009 15:10
NOUVEAU DESSIN
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-Imagine me and You, I do .
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# Posté le vendredi 21 août 2009 19:25
Jme remets à l'art. Ça défoule.
Un dmes nouveaux dessins.
demandez la permission si vous désirez prendre, s'il vous plaît.
demandez la permission si vous désirez prendre, s'il vous plaît.
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# Posté le lundi 17 août 2009 19:06
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