then 'hit the quan'
Monday, November 30, 2015
Sunday, November 29, 2015
The stories hidden from our sight
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
It dances deep within the wind
As shadows fade the fight begins
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
Chorus:
Love love takes
Love love brakes
Love love hates
Promises made
In the dawn
Chorus
The hour?s late, time draws near
It steers the dreams, hides from my fear
Chorus 2x
I want a lover in the night
With a heart to love and hold me tight
I want a lover
Till the night close down
Till the night close down
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
Ah, Ah, Ah
These are the secrets of the night
The stories hidden from our sight
Saturday, November 28, 2015
Online Course - BLACK FRIDAY DISCOUNT INCLUDED.
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Thursday, November 26, 2015
Moss will never be a 'Basic Bitch' , lol
BASICbitchLINK:http://nymag.com/thecut/2015/06/kate-moss-calls-easyjet-pilot-a-basic-bitch.html#
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Editing 'Rendering' Bites.
i HATE (all caps here) rendering! Time waits for no one- Unless you are rendering footage!!! Regular time turns into slo-mo time. At least when you 'optically print' on film you can get into an acoustic sprocket gate clank groove boogie. These rendering waits are just flat out heinous. ..
This is what a sold-out movie looks like for jive turkeys...
bye (meaning go home. you stuffed yourself with turkey already. enough is enough. get a grip. Happy Thanksgiving, ho ho ho)...
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Real Life not REALITY TELEVISION -Life imitates Art.
Wonder if Putin is watching this with China over a poker game this holiday weekend. I hope not. bye.
This is what a movie script looks like...
Thank God for crates that allow for serious stuffing in the middle. Kinda makes sense to the brain due to the smell of turkey holiday cheer in the air (as confirmed by my houseflies). I wonder if it-meaning this crate-will burp if I kick it hard enough. Hmmmmmm. I'm gonna try. Bye.
Tuesday, November 24, 2015
Persona.
There is an old story of how the cathedral of Chartes was struck by lightning and burned to the ground. Then thousands of people came from all points of the compass, like a giant procession of ants, and together they began to rebuild the cathedral on its old site. They worked until the building was completed—master builders, artists, labourers, clowns, noblemen, priests, burghers. But they all remained anonymous, and no one knows to this day who built the Cathedral of Chartes.
—Bergman, London: 1960Regarding an understanding of this thing titled, Persona - it may be suggesting that the persona we assume is merely a mask to cover our fears and insecurities. It seems that Elizabeth is playing a role as actress, wife, and mother. She wants to abandon this inauthentic role by refusing to speak. Alma, on the other hand, acts like a dutiful wife and supportive nurse, but secretly yearns to be what she perceives Elizabeth to be: strong, independent, and self-reliant. In a memorable scene, the faces of the two women are morphed into one composite in a classic overlapping shot, an image that says to me that underneath the roles we play, we are all the same. bye.
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