♥ ♥ ♥ohhh so fragile and sooo beautiful ♥ ♥ ♥

♥ ♥ ♥ohhh so fragile and sooo beautiful ♥ ♥ ♥

Anite Lane – Blume

(I’ve tried to put an embedded version but apparently embedding doesn’t work for me in this blog. never did lol)

I’m starting to wear colours (a dash of blue and red so now I’m just 96% in black..) and listeting to light but  ♥ ♥ ♥ohhh so fragile and sooo beautiful ♥ ♥ ♥ sounds. I don’t know what’s happening but, sadly, I’m not in love. Life is beautiful as it is. Carpe Diem. Carpe Noctem. My soul is flying and I’ve never felt so gothic before. It’s such a beautiful feeling. but hey, what you are waiting for – listen to the song!!! :) me, I have it on repeat…!


peas.love.and.spongy.tofu,
broccoli xx


p.s. here you can find some of the Anita’s Lane lyrics, including “Blume”. OHHH.
>>>>>LYRICS<<<<





Blindness

“There was a blind girl who hated herself because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend who was always there for her. She told her boyfriend, ‘If I could only see the World, I will marry you.’

One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her. When the bandages came off, she was able to see everything, including her boyfriend.

He asked her, ‘Now that you can see the world, will you marry Me?’ The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind.

The sight of his closed eyelids shocked her. She hadn’t expected that, and the thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to marry him.

Her boyfriend left in tears and days later wrote a note to her that said:

‘Take good care of your eyes, my dear, for before they were yours, they were mine.’ “

Observation: Rise above the physical beauty as it shall not last. What is within is forever young, joyfull and bliss.
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After getting to read this story I’ve been carrying it in my heart for a few weeks, it wouldn’t leave me. For reasons unknown. It’s not that it’s a very exceptional story, especially if you’re familiar with P.Coelho and similiar works. Nevertheless it’s a powerful and beautiful story that draws a strong visual image in your head and, well, locks you in! :)
I’m glad to share it with you.


peas.love.and.beans.on.toast,

broccoli x






My sweet winter…

ziemuzele

… and lovely cats …

katineliai





Time to go back

A period of two weeks spent in Eastern Europe is almost over: packing our baggage (which contains tons of different souvenirs, and how gotu likes to call them – tumors).

It was a successful trip here I didn’t got stabbed, mugged, raped





Apie šv. Kalėdas lietuviškai

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Fortune cookies

Note from outside: Lately “blog got boring”- by some people, who read it. But Hey!, you can put your input in it also and update it. It is free and advisable to register, write me an email, wait for status update and post whatsoever you think might be interesting.

Fortune cookies. What about them?





Tømmermænd

godDanes call it “tømmermænd”, which literally translated would mean something like a person who works with timber, it also means a hangover. Not sure if only hangover from using any kind of substances or also the one, which could be described as a mental one.

Moreover I am not sure how should it be used in daily life. Instead I’ll just put the latest water colour drawing – picture of the God. Let’s call him tømmermænd.






Beauty and the Beast

WebThe rich merchant not only has three daughters but also three sons who have little to do with the story. All the girls are good looking, particularly the youngest who becomes known as Little Beauty. The sisters are vain and jealous of Beauty who is by contrast modest and charming and wishes to stay with her father.





Life

from E


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Didn’t wanted to create new post just for one picture and was waiting for more material to post, but I think this Evelina’s post is the perfect place to fit one more related image to life and people. Hope, that it’s ok with you to share your post’s area with me. – gotu.

NWYiq





Tatz

sesi

Yesterday just before going to watch a movie “Zombieland” I started to draw a contour of a crazy psychedelic tattoo on my best friend’s C’s arm. Full of not appropriate objects and non-sense, that is how it is, but after finishing that the other day (today) I like what we did – the final fake and not permanent tattoo.

Some progress and final product pictures after a break.