In Bugenhagen Honors

I hold on to this verse and to the memory of this admirable character as the bottom line and the script on the tombstone of the end of the day

:3 :3 :3

Ukranian Prayers By Sioveh

Her art keeps tantalizing me and pulling me in. Truly, Sioveh, I wish you what you wish, I wish we meet again. I wish your art resonates more and more.

For TrafikaEurope's Ukranian Prayer issue

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Waris of Eight Wings and Roots

Women's Day was last week. My company is celebrating it this week with a painting workshop. Somehow, nobody got opinionated over the fact that we were told to draw dresses to celebrate women's day. Somehow however, nobody objected on my "Waris of Eight wings and Roots" either.

The tutors of the painting workshop, who didn't even think of reminding me it was "about drawing dresses", but rather gave helpful advice to give 3D emphasis to the wings.

Was granme wa, soare tes ar ciel...Was yea erra melenas tes ar ciel

Take my life and let it be
Consecrated, Lord, to Thee;
Take my hands and let them move
At the impulse of Thy love.

Take my feet and let them be
Swift and beautiful for Thee;
Take my voice and let me sing,
Always, only for my King.

Take my lips and let them be
Filled with messages from Thee;
Take my silver and my gold,
Not a mite would I withhold.

Take my moments and my days,
Let them flow in endless praise;
Take my intellect and use
Every pow’r as Thou shalt choose.

Take my will and make it Thine,
It shall be no longer mine;
Take my heart, it is Thine own,
It shall be Thy royal throne.

Take my love, my Lord, I pour
At Thy feet its treasure store;
Take myself and I will be
Ever, only, all for Thee.

Minutes of Silence

This is WHY I go to coffees to work on my articles: how am I supposed to carry on typing and reading when FF VII OST comes to play?

Minutes of silence please, nothing moving. Zishlaw, Cauchy, please be seated and stop popcorning...

Let us all drown in the magnificence of Uematsu's notes.

I feel the urge for an FF VII marathon again...Gosh, it's not a good time. OR maybe it so happens it is...

I'm not writing -_-

الأرض و ما فيها٬ بالعلم نحميها وخير بني الإنسان٬ يبنيه و يبنيها

Still answering snailmail

So, yeah

It's been a while since I was craving animal companionship....
I did it...I went ahead despite every cussing logical reason not to do it and did it.
I'm now the happy-go-lucky coroomate of a couple of guinea pigs.

The cornered one is Cauchy and the other one is Zishlaw -easier than Zdzislaw-. Aside from their names and their colors, they have the same skittish disposition, the same popcorning habit, the same sloppy eating/crapping and the same range of noise.

Die Welle

Ich habe den Film "die Welle" zu zeigen, in meinem Deutschunterrichet gelaufen.

Warum geben wir unsere Freiheit auf, nur weil wir glauben, wie wären besser als die anderen?

Ron Jones

Noon Chaos

As promised, it's time for a Harmony Korine marathon.