ahhh the pimple! (>"<)<- this means eyebrows srcunched up
Yes the sound it quite terrible,
"It is of the highest possible hypocrasy that men ignorantly murder heir own brothers thinking that they fight for their faith when the very creation of their faith lies bloody and torn on the naked shingle shores. What, is real faith i ask them? when the world is a land of dreams, we are blinded by the absence of light, killing foolishly. We. have become pawns of the unfaithful. The earth no longer has any joy, love, or light, nor certitude,or peace or help for pain. When the world hath no more faith and the sea is a melancholy gap,a meaning less body of water. And so on our wedding night, let us stand side by side! neither fearless to what the next tide brings, neither blind nor ignorant - to truth. Let us observe, the blinded Athenian soldiers from the safety of the shore, watch them dwelve in the tumultuous sea, the ebbing tide, and when they lose themselves in the overgrown wilderness, we may cut a path through the thicket to find our way through. My dear Frances, the sea is calm tonight,sweet is the night air,upon the straights on the french coast light gleams and is gone"
and then i don't know what i was talking about but it was something along the lines of; "If ever you find yourself wandering again in that darkling plain, understand that you must abandom that fruitless quest of man for "truth" and embrace what we already know- to care to respect- to love!"
p.s. congrats! you know know how to effectively communicate using TT.TT hahahh
I love the zoom!
ReplyDeleteIt's just a shame that I cannot hear all of what you say...TT...TT
ahhh the pimple! (>"<)<-
ReplyDeletethis means eyebrows srcunched up
Yes the sound it quite terrible,
"It is of the highest possible hypocrasy that men ignorantly murder heir own brothers thinking that they fight for their faith when the very creation of their faith lies bloody and torn on the naked shingle shores.
What, is real faith i ask them? when the world is a land of dreams, we are blinded by the absence of light, killing foolishly.
We. have become pawns of the unfaithful.
The earth no longer has any joy, love, or light, nor certitude,or peace or help for pain.
When the world hath no more faith and the sea is a melancholy gap,a meaning less body of water.
And so on our wedding night, let us stand side by side! neither fearless to what the next tide brings, neither blind nor ignorant - to truth.
Let us observe, the blinded Athenian soldiers from the safety of the shore,
watch them dwelve in the tumultuous sea, the ebbing tide,
and when they lose themselves in the overgrown wilderness, we may cut a path through the thicket to find our way through.
My dear Frances, the sea is calm tonight,sweet is the night air,upon the straights on the french coast light gleams and is gone"
and then i don't know what i was talking about but it was something along the lines of;
"If ever you find yourself wandering again in that darkling plain, understand that you must abandom that fruitless quest of man for "truth" and embrace what we already know- to care to respect- to love!"
p.s. congrats! you know know how to effectively communicate using TT.TT hahahh
Ah, this makes much more sense now- I like it hbow you capture the epic, worldly melancholy, balanced with the intimate and the personal.
ReplyDeleteI still don't understand the stuck on sideburns though....