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Monday, December 31, 2012
Saturday, December 29, 2012
2012 Through my Eyes
Songwriters: DAVID GILMOUR, NICHOLAS MASON, ROGER WATERS, RICK WRIGHT
Ticking away the moments
That make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours
In an off-hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground
In your home town
Waiting for someone or something
To show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then the one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
And you run and you run
To catch up with the sun
But it's sinking
Racing around
To come up behind you again
The sun is the same
In a relative way
But you're older
Shorter of breath
And one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation
Is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Home
Home again
I like to be here
When I can
When I come home
Cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones
Beside the fire
Far away
Across the field
Tolling on the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell...
That make up a dull day
Fritter and waste the hours
In an off-hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground
In your home town
Waiting for someone or something
To show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine
Staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long
And there is time to kill today
And then the one day you find
Ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run
You missed the starting gun
And you run and you run
To catch up with the sun
But it's sinking
Racing around
To come up behind you again
The sun is the same
In a relative way
But you're older
Shorter of breath
And one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter
Never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught
Or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation
Is the English way
The time is gone
The song is over
Thought I'd something more to say
Home
Home again
I like to be here
When I can
When I come home
Cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones
Beside the fire
Far away
Across the field
Tolling on the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spell...
Time lyrics © T.R.O. INC., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt
Music Publishing Ltd., EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing
LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/11/autumn-story.html, http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/09/lotus-breathe-of-zen.html
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/11/the-forgotten-mosilor-street-bucharest.html
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/07/jonathan-livingston-seagull-by-richard.htmlhttp://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/09/photographis-istanbul-and-its-many-faces.html
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/07/thassos-livadi-beach.htmlhttp://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/07/transalpina-road-transalpina-part-1.html
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/07/my-wish-for-you.html
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/05/wearing-inside-out-life-for-sale.html
http://graphis-artwork.blogspot.ro/2012/01/protest.html
Fine Art America / My Drawings
Drawings by Daliana Pacuraru
'I think it is time to face yourself again.
Then again, it is always time.'
- Stonepeace
The secret of the Buddha's smile lies in the mastery of his mind through the practice of meditation. Yet, as alluring as the Buddha's smile is, many of us are still puzzled by it, for it presents many a mystery. Why is the Buddha smiling? What is he smiling about? How did he manage to attain the True Happiness that his smile represents? Perhaps most importantly, can we smile a similar smile too? Of course we can! Is that not the deeper reason why we venerate the Buddha ,so as to draw inspiration from him, so as to emulate his perfect compassion and wisdom? The good news is that ever since the Buddha smiled his magic smile, he shared on how we can too. thedailyenlightenment.com
Heedfulness is the path to the deathless (Nirvana; liberation from suffering of rebirth).
Heedlessness is the path to death (and rebirth).
The heedful die not (as they are alive with mindfulness).
The heedless are as if dead alr,eady (as they live mindlessly).
- The Buddha
angkor wat art
drawings : pets-portrets, angkor-wat, whittard-shop-and-my-drawings
angkor-wat, wind_22., angkor-wat_24, horse,
angkor-wat-kampukeea, 2010, wild-horses-of-fire-horse-series
horses, rider , horse face, my-horse-haiku, horse-poetry-poster
horse-portrait-how-to-do
ink-portrait
portrait-study, dog, scenographer, portrait-cat-drawing, cat-portrait-mitzu
'I think it is time to face yourself again.
Then again, it is always time.'
- Stonepeace
The secret of the Buddha's smile lies in the mastery of his mind through the practice of meditation. Yet, as alluring as the Buddha's smile is, many of us are still puzzled by it, for it presents many a mystery. Why is the Buddha smiling? What is he smiling about? How did he manage to attain the True Happiness that his smile represents? Perhaps most importantly, can we smile a similar smile too? Of course we can! Is that not the deeper reason why we venerate the Buddha ,so as to draw inspiration from him, so as to emulate his perfect compassion and wisdom? The good news is that ever since the Buddha smiled his magic smile, he shared on how we can too. thedailyenlightenment.com
Heedfulness is the path to the deathless (Nirvana; liberation from suffering of rebirth).
Heedlessness is the path to death (and rebirth).
The heedful die not (as they are alive with mindfulness).
The heedless are as if dead alr,eady (as they live mindlessly).
- The Buddha
angkor wat art
drawings : pets-portrets, angkor-wat, whittard-shop-and-my-drawings
angkor-wat, wind_22., angkor-wat_24, horse,
angkor-wat-kampukeea, 2010, wild-horses-of-fire-horse-series
horses, rider , horse face, my-horse-haiku, horse-poetry-poster
horse-portrait-how-to-do
ink-portrait
portrait-study, dog, scenographer, portrait-cat-drawing, cat-portrait-mitzu
Monday, December 24, 2012
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