Spirited Away - Ending Theme

It’s calling out, somewhere deep within my chest
My heart always wants to dance and dream

The number of my sorrows is countless
But across them, surely I’ll be able to meet you again

Every time mistakes repeat, people will
Understand the blueness of the simply blue sky
I can see that the path continues endlessly
But my two hands can embrace the light

My calm chest at the time of farewell
My empty body makes me listen carefully

It’s strange to be alive, it’s strange to die
For flowers and wind and towns, everything’s the same

Lalalalalalalalala………
Hohohoholulululu………

It’s calling out, somewhere deep within my chest
Always, no matter how many times, I’ll sketch my dream

Rather than talking all about the number of my sorrows
I’ll sing softly with the same lips

Always, amidst my locked up memories
I listen to whispers that I don’t want to forget
Even the faces of a mirror shattered into pieces
Reflect new sceneries

The peaceful window of a starting morning
Fills my empty body

I won’t search on the far side of the sea anymore
Because I found in myself
What is shining is always here

Lalalalalalalalala………
Hohohoholulululu………
 

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ERTÉ - Romain de Tirtoff

SKYFALL - Love the intro, don't love the song

People I admire : AVIGDOR ARIKHA, Figurative artist

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Malala Yousafzai

PAGAN POETRY - BJÖRK

Pedalling through

The dark currents

I find

An accurate copy

A blueprint

Of the pleasure

In me

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

A secret code carved

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

A secret code carved

He offers

A handshake

Crooked

Five fingers

They form a pattern

Yet to be matched

On the surface simplicity

But the darkest pit in me

It's pagan poetry

Pagan poetry

Morsecoding signals 

They pulsate  and wake me up

from my hibernate

On the surface simplicity

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

But the darkest pit in me

It's pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

Pagan poetry

Swirling black lilies totally ripe

I love him

This time

I'm gonna keep me to myself

This time

I'm gonna keep my all to myself

And he makes me want to hurt myself again

And he makes me want to hurt myself again

GUY BOURDIN I : I love my legs

JACK BEAL - This is how I feel today

AUGUSTE RODIN: Not only the thinker

My little tiger and his samsung galaxy tab 2 : Asi Asi

PICASSO + CUMMINGS

I like my body when it is with your
body. It is so quite a new thing.
Muscles better and nerves more.
  I like your body. I like what it does,
  I  like its hows. I like to feel the spine
of your body and its bones, and the trembling
-firm-smooth ness and which I will
again and again and again
kiss, I like kissing this and that of you,
IMlike, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz
of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes
over parting flesh...And eyes big love-crumbs.

And possibly I like the thrill
of under me you quite so new

M.F.HUSSAIN- Bharatmata

This picture represents India as a nude goddess.
It created a big controversia in India, where he earned the bitter hatred of Hindu nationalist groups.
I think art is beyond those controversies, if people aren't free to say, write and paint whatever they want, to express themselves without falling into vandalism, then what kind of represive society are we leaving in?  anyway, as he is a muslim, I would like to know why he doesn't do the same with his own god.
No religion.
Freedom por mind.
Anyway,I've posted the picture because I really like it. Doesn't remind you about Cezanne, with a touch of Miró?
Let's listen to pictures:

Hauru San, doko ni imasu ka?

John Dyer Baizley: A Perfect Monster

I see his pictures  and I think about Rubens, Caravaggio, Gauguin, Cézanne, Miguel Angel, Lautreamont, Mishima...
I promise a longer post about him.

ANGELO BRONZINO - I recognize my own feelings

People I admire: Mikhail Baryshnikov