fredag 22 juni 2007

YAY!



Excited. Vangelis - So long ago, So clear.Bowie is now in Wellington N.Z.!!! I am so excited!5 more days and he'll be here! and 3 more days after the 5 and Ill be seeing him live! had to let out my excitement somewhere.

måndag 18 juni 2007

ggrrrrrrr


Aggravated. Enigma - Return to Innocence.How come whenever I try to put a picture here, it comes out as a broken link ( an x on the pic) even when I am doing it right? with the img src code thingee?

ggrrrrrrr


Aggravated. Enigma - Return to Innocence.How come whenever I try to put a picture here, it comes out as a broken link ( an x on the pic) even when I am doing it right? with the img src code thingee?

Oriental Flute



Okay. David Sylvian - Darkest Dreaming.I Would like to share a poem that I wrote, I am no writer, but It came out... Oriental Flute By Vicky GavriToday I saw a beautiful manSitting on the hot summer sand.His eyes were dark, a little sadLips were full and skin was tanned.He wore a hat, An old fashioned suitDarkish Grey and shiny black boots.He reached for something that looked oldenFrom his pocket came something golden.I squint my eyes for a better lookIt was a pretty flute that he took.Then they both became connectedHe held it lovingly and protected.With his left hand he began to playA tune so far from this day.It sounded something JapaneseCarried through the ocean breeze.I watched him close as he playedHow long I must have stayed.A storm began, strong and grandHe dropped the instrument in the sand.On his knees he fell with displeasureSearching desperately for his treasure.I simply couldn't understandWhy he was only using one hand.From the sky fell heavy rainMingling with his tears of pain.I should have just walked awayBut my heart just made me stay.I approached the troubled manKnelt before him in the sand.He looked up from his place.It was the first time I properly saw his face.His eyes were shiny full of sadnessWished I could take him from this madness.I offered a smile, much as it would permitThen reached down to help him find it.Somehow it seemed to cause him alarmIt was then I noticed he only had one arm.He starred at me with eyes of plead.I felt like my soul had started to bleed.I reached out to touch his cheekI felt him shake, then fall weak.I watched him as he closed his eyesAnd then he softly began to cry.I reached to him and pulled him closeI held him with emotion exposed.I don't know how long his arm was around me.Or how long his head rested on me.A moment, or a lifetime passedI thought I found my love at last.But finally he let me go.I knew he wouldn't let me grow.He looked down into the wet land.And found his treasure in the sand.Into my hand the flute he placed.He wrapped my fingers around its embrace.Then whispered foreign words so gentleMust have been something oriental.He gave me a tender smile close up.My eyes followed as he stood upThen he turned around and leftMy heart suffered the greatest theft.I knew I would never again seehis face, that would keep haunting me.Foreign music, voice so clear...Were the only echoes I could still hear.Things will never be the same.I never even knew his name. Copyright © of Vicky Gavri

torsdag 14 juni 2007

Been a while...


Blah. Tong Poo - By Y.M.O.Haven't been here for a while, not much happening, no excitement, been very sick. Had this really strange kind of lump feeling in my throat, couldn't swallow, its a bit better. But I don't wanna complain lol. I cant wait for the 20th Feb, when I go to see Bowie! Cant wait. Bought these really great Y.M.O. (Yellow Magic Orchestra) DVD's off Ebay. That kind of stuff is totally non existent here. Anyway take care all.

Merry Christmas


Calm. Fire Cracker - By Y.M.O.I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas. I send all my love.

New Community


Bored. David Bowie - New Killer Star.I was bored so I created a Ryuichi Sakamoto community.ryuichisakamotoI don't expect it to get members or even work out, but I liked playing around with colors and stuff. I hate boredom. Still in the middle of getting the hang of this thing. Finally completed my Christmas shopping. Don't you hate it when you ask someone what they like and they say 'uh, nothin' or you ask them what kind of present they would like because you have no clue at all what to get them and they say "Don't worry about it" which only makes it harder to find them a gift since you are not going to just not worry about it, you have no idea what kind of things they like since they dont ever tell you about it.Finding presents for family is worse. Whats your worse present? what do you hate getting for presents? I hate getting clothes for presents because its always something that I wouldnt wear.About the capture of Saddam Hussein, all I can say is... now what? what happens next. This whole thing scares me, everything, since it ever started.

tisdag 12 juni 2007

Frustration


Frustrated. Ryuichi Sakamoto - TangoFrustrated, learning another language is hard work. I been trying to learn Japanese for a couple of weeks and its just frustrating the hell out of me. Sentences are a problem, but most of all I am having problems pronouncing their "R's" and "L's" they seem to be interchangeable and hard to tell the difference between. Can anyone say an "R" without rolling the tongue? or by placing your tongue on the back of your top teeth? If you master it, let me know!Other then that everything else seems peachy, I don't write much, nothing exciting here. Looking forward to Next year's Bowie show here in Sydney. Though I heard he cancelled a few in U.S.A. due to Influenza. Ouch.

fredag 8 juni 2007

Expectations


Blank. None.Why is it that just because we are children we are expected to respect parents, but as children we have to earn our parents respect? why do we as children have to make our parents proud of us in order to be respected?