August 21, 2014
ANNOUNCEMENT: First game

greygames:

July 20, 2014
kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

kissmeok:

♡Love/Couples♡

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July 20, 2014
samplz:

why are people reblogging this? what is this? why did someone make this? is this part of the indie soft grunge rainbow rabbit dirty phase? someone please explain to me why there is a picture with 4k+ notes of some old white bread, unorganized cigarettes, and purple glitter glue. if this is a new type of art, I am the grampa who will yell at you to stop throwing your life away with that hip-kid nonsense.

samplz:

why are people reblogging this? what is this? why did someone make this? is this part of the indie soft grunge rainbow rabbit dirty phase? someone please explain to me why there is a picture with 4k+ notes of some old white bread, unorganized cigarettes, and purple glitter glue. if this is a new type of art, I am the grampa who will yell at you to stop throwing your life away with that hip-kid nonsense.

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April 23, 2014
El ser en el lienzo

En los ejemplos dados podemos ver como con tanta facilidad los sentimientos de muchos seres pueden ser plasmados al pintar, a la fotografía, o al dibujo. Las obras tienen un bien común; el arte, con ello transmiten cosas diferentes. Para la bailarina, su elección se basó a la simpleza en la danza, solo enfrascando esta última palabra; pero no grandes tecnicismos. En el caso del autorretrato, podemos ver con los ojos de la misma artista, cual cámaras, como ella se observa a sí misma, plasmándolo al papel. Finalmente, el músico, esconde parte de su personalidad en la obra escogida y, junto con ello, su arte. Pues el fin de esta demostración es ese, ver el arte de cada uno de los exponentes, donde nos encontramos con una esperable concordancia. Todos al escoger un arte, una obra, inconscientemente muestran parte de su personalidad; pues el arte de ello trata. Expresa a través de los sentidos lo que el artista con los mismos observa, y nos dice, en un lenguaje particular, que hay en su ser, que siente el mismo; y lo más importante, que nos quiere decir. Porque no solo de voz podemos depender para exponer nuestro sentir, si no de las herramientas que naturalmente nos surgen como personas. El ser en el lienzo, el ser en las notas, el ser en las letras, el ser en el movimiento; el ser, finalmente, al sentido de todos y todas. 

April 23, 2014
Mente y alma a la amistad

Hay niveles y tipos de creatividad. No son factores comparables, ni factores de superioridad. La creatividad no se mide por cuantos ojos atrae tu creación, se mide por cuán grande estos pueden ser. Mientras más nuestros ojos puedan ver, nuestros oídos oír, nuestras manos sentir; mas nuestro cerebro se verá involucrado en crear, y más amplitud tendrá tu mente, para ver al mundo con más de dos ojos. Es real y puro lograr eso, sin ello solo de gris pintas al mundo, pero no; todos de alguna forma le echamos colores a la paleta. Muchos creemos que la creatividad y la intelectualidad son polos opuestos, pero al contrario, son los dos pilares de mármol que sostienen el tablón donde se posa tu obra. Cuan beneficiada se ve una obra construida con el intelecto para verla desnuda, pero con la creatividad para vestirla. Al crear una obra solo hay que pensar, que dice tu boca de lo que piensas, que escuchas de tus reflexiones y/o que observas con tanta admiración o penumbra; bien lo central es conectar correctamente la mente y el alma como si de dos pilares se tratasen. Finalmente no me queda más que destacar mi planteamiento, al crear mental y sentimentalmente sacamos el reflejo perfecto de lo que queremos transmitir. Sea tristeza, felicidad, oscuridad, luz, silencio o ruido; todos vemos al mundo con tonos diferentes, y al interior, nuestra mente y alma esperando a ser liberadas por tus herramientas; tu paleta de colores.


March 31, 2014

"Look at those clouds…Wow!"

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March 31, 2014
2015 HEHE.

2015 HEHE.

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March 11, 2014
Painting
Writing
Drawing
Reading
Music
Cry
Laugh
Love

Painting

Writing

Drawing

Reading

Music

Cry

Laugh

Love

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March 5, 2014
"Las únicas personas con las que me importaría estar son artistas y personas que han sufrido: aquellos que saben lo que es la belleza, y aquello quienes saben lo que es la tristeza: nadie más me interesa."

Oscar Wilde (De Profundis)

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March 2, 2014

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March 1, 2014

You never now you are hitting someone in a unique way until is to late.

March 1, 2014
Oh yesterday

Tonight, the shivers that go through my body are unexplainable. At first I thought there were related to my depression, anxiety… but no I remembered something. Tomorrow in the morning my best friend is coming from her trip. At first she was like a sister to me, but now things have changed, tonight everything I thought on a daily basis is changed. My body speaks to me as in the times were it spoke sadness to me. Instead tonight I am with hope in my heart, happiness in my skin, and a race in my mind. Such feelings, feelings that come at rare times in the most strange ways. It is wonderful. I hope one day, and I am awaiting for a surprise; I will taste what this feelings feel in the real world outside my fragile body. The day will come I hope, at least before there is no more to talk about.

Even though my feelings tonight are crushed and confused, I have to say; as a friend this time, that this girl I am talking about, the one of the people that I love the most, without carrying my blood; I love her, and I feel with her the company and friendship that only comes one in a million. She is one in a million, a strange key I found in an ocean. This strange key has finally opened something; has opened the most inner chest in my body… and this is how it feels.
Felipe 

February 14, 2014

The moment.

We did not laugh as much as we did other times, we were silent. It was not an uncomfortable silence, it was a nice silence, as we had thrown all the words and expressions we could ever do. We knew the warm that traveled through our bodies, and the unstoppable bridge between your eyes and mines. It was the moment, our moment, the biggest connection between two lovers; not just a kiss, a moment, the best smile you will ever receive back. There is no space for the word physical here, there is more inside, there is more than the cover; oh the feelings, the sudden smile, the warm, that is what is the moment.

Happy Valentine.

February 12, 2014

This song gave me chills everytime I heard it live. My dream is to be up on stage giving the people the same feeling SOAD gives to me. Over this moments it is when I feel that I need this… more than ever. I have a great feeling about the future, though I have questioned myself of how long it will be. I am feeling better, that could not be possible without the chills that arts, familly and most, my friends give me. I love you all. Although I do not say it very often, I do love you, and I knew that before, but as I need the chills of this band now for distress; I need your love for optimism, and I am glad to have it, to have you… 

I do not want to be in the position of Daron as of hollywood tells, I want to keep living chills; the sparks of life, the starters of the fire that keeps me alive.

Love, chills; Felipe.

FYI: Dont you hate when you cannot control the chills… those moments when you fight on and back with your feelings because you do not know if they are what they seem to be… Well I am about to explode. Fucking feelings. Love.

February 12, 2014

moc-tod-ffuts-modnar:

iamtonysexual:

sherlock-mania:

remember-pants-terezi:

heyxkids:

YOU CANT CHANGE THE VOLUME OF THE VOICE IN YOUR HEAD

FUCKING TRY I DARE YOU

ITS IMPOSSIBLE AND ITS REALLY FUCKING WITH MY MIND SOMEONE HUG ME

I CAN MAKE IT SCREAM WITHOUT GETTING LOUDER

H E L P

Holy shit whispering is the same volume as shouting as loud as I can

what have you done

We think in concepts

Concepts have no volume

Because a thought is the loudest silence of all.

deep

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