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Tori-Adore - (references abound)
Jul. 25th, 2008 10:43 pmheh heh - feeling kind of bullish.
( What's the Mata-Door?... )
HTML spells (S*O*R*R*Y)
Jul. 17th, 2008 01:44 amOk, so banging my head against the keys don't do it - never could get the hang of formatting,
i'll have to let the default setting do the paperwork for me - and this will just have to be another temporary entry and an apology to any that have recieved my 'Malfunctioning Eddie' type messages.
but hey ho, i just can't grasp the codes - still, the funny comes when someone confuses typing with ...
and true enough someone asked me today,
"Why can't you SPELL???!"
Hey SonnyDjin, you listen well..
i remember the fire from her birth in the dark
i remember the earth where our feet left their mark
i remember the air when it was filled with colour
and i know that aether is the name of my mother
and water? Well, i kissed the foaming waves
and i spat them back
and i drew a circle of salt on the the green mossed rock
and planted three cups to watch over
and i remember when the moon went down
we were stood upon sacred ground
watching the angels circling round
all of my sisters
now lost to the road
know that even the hearts of stars explode
songs get forgotten, guitars corrode
and a man can be stuck forever
in the deep of a well
are you so sure now
that i cannot SPELL?
* * *
i'll have to let the default setting do the paperwork for me - and this will just have to be another temporary entry and an apology to any that have recieved my 'Malfunctioning Eddie' type messages.
but hey ho, i just can't grasp the codes - still, the funny comes when someone confuses typing with ...
and true enough someone asked me today,
"Why can't you SPELL???!"
Hey SonnyDjin, you listen well..
i remember the fire from her birth in the dark
i remember the earth where our feet left their mark
i remember the air when it was filled with colour
and i know that aether is the name of my mother
and water? Well, i kissed the foaming waves
and i spat them back
and i drew a circle of salt on the the green mossed rock
and planted three cups to watch over
and i remember when the moon went down
we were stood upon sacred ground
watching the angels circling round
all of my sisters
now lost to the road
know that even the hearts of stars explode
songs get forgotten, guitars corrode
and a man can be stuck forever
in the deep of a well
are you so sure now
that i cannot SPELL?
* * *
face culture saves my life again
Jul. 14th, 2008 07:13 pmah face culture - love that l'il dutch site!:)
i dunno, it's a little shallow but something about face culture is so cute, it's very - uh, clean.
has a whole host of video interviews with bands-a-plenty being asked the same questions in a friendly neutral tone and it's funny -
track half way round the world and i bump into the kills and - pow! - memories of the putney bus, fire escapes - parties, london in the 80s, tut tut, and a chance to tease the aether on behalf of corinne day (give it up for the big love).
well that was one side of things anyway.
so - then an interview with tori amos and she lives in cornwall huh? - oh yes, been there too. there are coves with pieces of me left behind - there are trees with the name of my departed childhood etched deep into the bark.
so - i've nearly forgotten the last insomniac 48 hrs of internet hell chasing hackers and clones and deleting messages supposedly by me.
wytchcroft nearing the end of the project - readies for a transformation...
into what?
from a caterpillar to a - Mothra, i hope - controlled by two tiny grrrls inside a flower.
that'll do nicely. cheers.
current music: The Virtual Beatles - now and then:
the guys that did this must be kinda crazed - but bless:)
related: wytchcroft.livejournal.com/4978.html
i dunno, it's a little shallow but something about face culture is so cute, it's very - uh, clean.
has a whole host of video interviews with bands-a-plenty being asked the same questions in a friendly neutral tone and it's funny -
track half way round the world and i bump into the kills and - pow! - memories of the putney bus, fire escapes - parties, london in the 80s, tut tut, and a chance to tease the aether on behalf of corinne day (give it up for the big love).
well that was one side of things anyway.
so - then an interview with tori amos and she lives in cornwall huh? - oh yes, been there too. there are coves with pieces of me left behind - there are trees with the name of my departed childhood etched deep into the bark.
so - i've nearly forgotten the last insomniac 48 hrs of internet hell chasing hackers and clones and deleting messages supposedly by me.
wytchcroft nearing the end of the project - readies for a transformation...
into what?
from a caterpillar to a - Mothra, i hope - controlled by two tiny grrrls inside a flower.
that'll do nicely. cheers.
current music: The Virtual Beatles - now and then:
the guys that did this must be kinda crazed - but bless:)
related: wytchcroft.livejournal.com/4978.html
