/kəˈprēCHēˌō/
Noun
A lively piece of music, short and free in form.
A painting or other work of art representing a fantasy or a mixture of real and imaginary features.
Friday, 12 October 2012
Wake up.
Waaake uuuup. Get up ..get uuuup!
get out of bed ....stop wastin' tiiimee!!
Monday, 8 October 2012
I have some super de duper talented friends. One of which is Mr. Benjamin Franco Mariscal. Check out his beautiful song and amazing voice below. MAS PORFA!!! xxx vimeo.com/50960642
This is a very first world problems kind of post, but today my parents came home from a trip to Turkey with perfume. I LOVE PERFUME. So far I usually just go for Dolce & Gabbana, but this time mother got me Valentina - it's not what I would have picked, but it smells so pretty and sweet, and it's exactly how I want my life to be. IT's WONDERFUL. Smell is my favorite sense because its so well linked to memory.For a dreamer such as myself, the right sent transports me to another world or in the presence of another person. Anyway, the ad for the perfume is great - and so is the song to match it. Enjoy x
Saturday, 6 October 2012
I like you. I shall share you with the world. I shall also excuse your intense facials, as I realize you are feelin' the music. Nice covers.
Wednesday, 3 October 2012
Well, I've been going through the motions Wonder if anyone can see That I been looking for something Have you been looking for me
I ain't the same no more In fact I have changed from before No, you ain't gonna find me Oh no, cause I'm not who I used to be
Well, I used to be a little girl Just a smiling, feeling free I wasn't worried bout nobody Nobody worried bout me
Tuesday, 2 October 2012
I know I am not showing any love for the chicos - but there are some amazing lady souls out there. One of which is Maisey Rika. I was listening to the radio this morning, and she did an acoustic version of the song below. I seriously just started crying. She is breathtaking, and this video is the reason why I want to settle down and raise my children in New Zealand. Love this lady x
Sunday, 30 September 2012
Peace and blessings manifest with every lesson learn, If your knowledge were your wealth then it would be well earned
If we were made in his image then call us by our names Most intellects do not believe in god but the fear is just the same
Oh on and on and on and on (my cypher keeps moving like a rollin stone) Whew on and on and on and on (all night till the break of dawn) I go on and on and on and on (my cypher keeps moving like a rollin stone) Ohh on and on and on and on (godamnit imma sing my song)