<body> Solitary
Behind It All

She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
(Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, 2.4.115-120)

Admirations

... that One God
... that person whom I've known for over a year but noticed only now
... that band that I hail and the one that makes me go dub-dub-dub
... that Canon EOS K2 Rebel
... those friends from back in the days
... those bitters
... those dreams
... those chinitotoys turned pinototoys
... those puppies owned by other people
... those pictures I've taken

Other Beauties

Anna Marie
Angel
April
Kor
Chona
Diana
Joane
Ian
Patricia Lauren
Maria Monica
Ruth Creole
Ruth Crayola
Nadine

...EXIBITIONS


  • June 2005
  • September 2005
  • October 2005
  • November 2005
  • January 2006
  • February 2006
  • March 2006
  • April 2006
  • July 2006
  • August 2006
  • September 2006
  • October 2006
  • November 2006
  • December 2006
  • February 2007
  • March 2007
  • May 2007
  • October 2007
  • February 2008

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    Friday, December 08, 2006


    I remember 50 First Dates with this song... <3

    Wouldnt it be nice if we were older
    Then we wouldnt have to wait so long
    And wouldnt it be nice to live together
    In the kind of world where we belong

    You know its gonna make it that much better
    When we can say goodnight and stay together

    Wouldnt it be nice if we could wake up
    In the morning when the day is new
    And after having spent the day together
    Hold each other close the whole night through

    Happy times together weve been spending
    I wish that every kiss was neverending
    Wouldnt it be nice

    Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true
    Baby then there wouldnt be a single thing we couldnt do
    We could be married
    And then wed be happy

    Wouldnt it be nice
    You know it seems the more we talk about it
    It only makes it worse to live without it
    But lets talk about it
    Wouldnt it be nice

    Then again...