What kind of rational man believes in justice?
Sunday, February 19, 2017
Justice
Labels:
James Delaney,
justice,
rational man,
TABOO,
Tom Hardy
Wednesday, February 8, 2017
Wednesday, February 1, 2017
The Wall
But it was only fantasy
The wall was too high
As you can see
No matter how he tried
He could not break free
And the worms ate into his brain
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
Tuesday, November 1, 2016
Thursday, October 20, 2016
Sunday, October 9, 2016
Botticelli - My Old Sketches
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Botticelli - Virgin and Child with Six Angels and the Baptist
The original (source)
The original - detail (source)
Botticelli - Madonna of the Magnificat (Madonna del Magnificat) 1480-81
The original (source)
Botticelli - Pallas and the Centaur c. 1482
The original (source)
Detail (source)
My sketches are made upon Alessandro di Mariano di Vanni Filipepi's paintings, also known as Sandro Botticelli, March 1, 1445 - May 17, 1510.
Thursday, October 6, 2016
Agent Dale Cooper and the Twin Peaks Coffee
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After Midnight Thoughts
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Everyone helps, or wants to help, in his or her own way, yet the recipient (beneficiary) does not always appreciate the received help. Well, then, the helper should do more... Yet the recipient should provide feed-back... At least... Or a little support, like some bits of information, or hints, or ideas... If the communication lines are down, the action is about to fail... And, most of the times, fail is not an option...Unfortunately, sometimes the helper cease to help. Other times the receiver refuse the (unwanted) help, without communicating the real needed help.
Solution anyone?
Wednesday, October 5, 2016
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Sunday, October 2, 2016
Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Just A Thought
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No matter how blue or serene the sky might be, sometimes, a hole may occur. Now replace sky with soul. Although in the first case the hole is also as blue as the sky itself, in the second one the hole could be as dark as coal.Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Monday, September 19, 2016
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Refresh
Refresh the page.
It is the same.
The words are there,
and are unchanged.
A new page will soon arrive,
new words will soon arise.
it'll be a new day...
when newly crafted words
will fill the page...
o
Monday, September 12, 2016
Where was I???
Where was I when you were burned and broken
While the days slipped by from your window watchingAnd where was I when you were hurt and you were helplessBecause the things I say and the things I do surround you
While I was hanging myself on someone else's words
Dying to believe in what I heardYou were staring straight into the shining sunLost in thought and lost in time
While the seeds of life and the seeds of change were planted
Outside the rain fell dark and slowWhile you pondered on this dangerous but irresistible pastimeyou took a heavenly ride through our silence
You knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to lifeYou took a heavenly ride through our silenceYou knew the waiting had begunAnd headed straight into the shining sun
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