Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
shield of lies
we made love in beauly
of loneliness. a perfect shell
protected us from reality
firing thunders
we still had the time.
it would be enough to kiss
my dreams goodbye
--- teaching rinus to like dancing in thunderstorm---
© Era Fiyantiningrum
of loneliness. a perfect shell
protected us from reality
firing thunders
we still had the time.
it would be enough to kiss
my dreams goodbye
--- teaching rinus to like dancing in thunderstorm---
© Era Fiyantiningrum
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Poetry
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
... and God of Death had to Relent
Batara Yama, Sawitri, Satyawan.
Picture taken October 15, at Polaman House of Bale Inap Tembi Rumah Budaya, Yogyakarta. I really like the landscape was not a lush forest copied from the tale (Satyavan was dead in the forest, laid with his head on her beloved wife's lap under the big tree). This painting shows the surrounding had became dry and lifeless (to Savitri) without her husband alive.
Oh dear, oh dear. Yes, I am a hopeless romantic!
Picture taken October 15, at Polaman House of Bale Inap Tembi Rumah Budaya, Yogyakarta. I really like the landscape was not a lush forest copied from the tale (Satyavan was dead in the forest, laid with his head on her beloved wife's lap under the big tree). This painting shows the surrounding had became dry and lifeless (to Savitri) without her husband alive.
Oh dear, oh dear. Yes, I am a hopeless romantic!
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foto
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Tell Me a Secret
furry ears bunny admired them |
Unlikely to happen with Jademoon, yet it is not against the law: hoping he will give me a puppy next birthday. Hee hee...
Sent from my BleqBeri®
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Motis
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