November 29, 2011

The Escapist


  

 A nightingale in a golden cage - that's me locked inside reality's maze
        
                
 
  

- The Escapist, Tuomas Holopainen - Nightwish


November 27, 2011

He Lives in You






 Remember
  
who
  
you are




Some  movies  speak  more  than  a  thousand  words

November 26, 2011

Unveiled



Buddha once said


Open are the doors for the Immortals;
  
   for those with ears

     
Let them show their convictions




November 21, 2011

No More Words To Say

Arwen's Song

With a sigh
You turn away
With a deepening heart
No more words to say

You will find
That the world has changed forever

    
The trees are now turning from green to gold
And the sun is now fading
I wish I could hold you closer









November 19, 2011

The Shrine of Self-Knowledge

  

I've been around the world.
    I've seen a million things.
 I've fought in countless wars,
   and dined with many kings.

   I've seen the northern lights.
    I've counted all the stars.
 Been in 'n' out of Saturn's rings
     and started life on Mars.

   I'm fluent in every language.
      I've tasted each cuisine.
    I've stayed in every palace,
    and lived what people dream.

       I was there when it began,
     and I know when it will end.
        My only enemy is man,
       yet you are still my dearest friend.
       I invented evolution.
     I gave you your first breath.
      I was there at your conception
        and I'll be there at the time of death.




                         (This poem was written by a genious named Marcus Pete Robert Welfare. May you rest in peace, as all the ones who, as sparkling glows, pass through this earth and return to the stars from where they have came from)

November 08, 2011

The Guardian of (and) The Desert - November, 2011

Oded Fehr as Ardeth Bay; from The Mummy Returns, 2001
         
                 This picture means to me the silence of emptiness - a sensation that can only be granted by the desert and his eternal peace.. At this point I can't assure if he is a guardian or belongs to the place at all.. Can you see through this riddle? I've find my soul belongs to the desert.. the only place my heart truly recognizes as home.

Bruna Bonatto