Monday, January 28, 2008
Not.
we have an advanced technology but less communication; we eat at fast foods but have less time to reflect; we have multiplied out tasks, but reduced our value; we talk so much, love too little, and lie too often. we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers;
wider freeways, but narrower view-points.
like the clothes you wear and the color of your hair shouldn't change you, at least that's what you think so. If i call you call you and tell you i do care and say: "I would really love to bring you down"; plant your feet back to the ground;
at least that's what i thought so, and that's the thing i'll never know.
it's as simple as believing in something you only want to believe in.
seeing
hearing
..at least
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Adobaang Manak. [cooking tutorial]
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minsan lang ako mag upload ng ganito! Panalo. hindi ako mka move sa page 1 ng paper ko sa Ph104 dahil dito. never load this video. addicting. :))
(from Bjorn)
sounds like...[hahahaha]
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Sound of Stars
It's not that others aren't but this one I know for sure. Your touch, too real, too warm; your words, too loud to ignore.This moment is you I'm on my knees again. This moment is you completely helpless.This moment is you can you restore me?, This moment is you bring peace and healing. Too often I overlooked these moments with you by my side and when absence leads to loss, it's me who's left alive.
This
moment
is you.
This Moment Matt Wertz
Monday, January 21, 2008
diana+ and the double exposures.
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the thing with diana+ and thus having double exposures is that it could be due to 3 things: by
1. intentional means;
2. an honest mistake; or
3. you really just forgot to turn the spool wheel to advance!
= all but #1 hahaha
used Diana+ on 120mm Superia 100 negs :)
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Much Afraid - Jars of Clay
Empty again
Sunken down so far
So scared to fall
I might not get up again
So I lay at your feet
All my brokenness
I carry all of my burdens to you
All of these things
I've held up in vain
No reason nor rhyme
Just the scars that remain
Of all of these things
I'm so much afraid
Scared out of my mind
By the demons I've made
Sweet Jesus, you never ever let me go
Oh, sweet Jesus, never ever let me go
So happy to love
Yet so far to go
You lead me on to where I've never been before
:)
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