Perhaps i'm still waiting for someone, perfected as if in the world of manga, where simple lines dominate over hard feelings, and every love is the very first.
Wednesday, September 15, 2004
見ている First Love Once More、型板の設計は bluepen。
この型板は普及した漫画シリーズからのイメージを使用して作成された Love Hina そして Neo Genesis Evangelion。この型板で使用されるグラフィックすべてはAdobe Photoshop 7.0を使用して作成されるか、または編集される。
それは Internet Explorer と見ること及び 800x600 または 1024x768 のスクリーンの決断のために最大限に活用される。
この型板は普及した漫画シリーズからのイメージを使用して作成された Love Hina そして Neo Genesis Evangelion。この型板で使用されるグラフィックすべてはAdobe Photoshop 7.0を使用して作成されるか、または編集される。
それは Internet Explorer と見ること及び 800x600 または 1024x768 のスクリーンの決断のために最大限に活用される。
Monday, September 13, 2004
Usted está mirando First Love Once More, un diseño de la plantilla cerca bluepen.
Esta plantilla fue creada usando imágenes de la serie del manga popular Love Hina y Neo Genesis Evangelion. Todos los gráficos usados en esta plantilla se crean o se corrigen usando Adobe Photoshop 7.0.
Esta plantilla se optimiza para ver con Internet Explorer y una resolución de la pantalla de 800x600 o de 1024x768.
Esta plantilla fue creada usando imágenes de la serie del manga popular Love Hina y Neo Genesis Evangelion. Todos los gráficos usados en esta plantilla se crean o se corrigen usando Adobe Photoshop 7.0.
Esta plantilla se optimiza para ver con Internet Explorer y una resolución de la pantalla de 800x600 o de 1024x768.
Wednesday, September 08, 2004
You are looking at First Love Once More, a template design by bluepen.
This template was created using images from the popular manga series Love Hina and Neo Genesis Evangelion. All graphics used in this template are created or edited using Adobe Photoshop 7.0.
This template is optimized for viewing with Internet Explorer and a screen resolution of 800x600 or 1024x768.
This template was created using images from the popular manga series Love Hina and Neo Genesis Evangelion. All graphics used in this template are created or edited using Adobe Photoshop 7.0.
This template is optimized for viewing with Internet Explorer and a screen resolution of 800x600 or 1024x768.
Sunday, August 15, 2004
Because having a sidebar longer than the main content is strange, and because Pablo Neruda is my favourite poet, i put down this poem of his here to share.
Poetry
Pablo Neruda
And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don't know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.
I did not know what to say, my mouth
had no way
with names
my eyes were blind,
and something started in my soul,
fever or forgotten wings,
and I made my own way,
deciphering
that fire
and I wrote the first faint line,
faint, without substance, pure
nonsense,
pure wisdom
of someone who knows nothing,
and suddenly I saw
the heavens
unfastened
and open,
planets,
palpitating planations,
shadow perforated,
riddled
with arrows, fire and flowers,
the winding night, the universe.
And I, infinitesmal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
I felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke free on the open sky.
Poetry
Pablo Neruda
And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don't know, I don't know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don't know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.
I did not know what to say, my mouth
had no way
with names
my eyes were blind,
and something started in my soul,
fever or forgotten wings,
and I made my own way,
deciphering
that fire
and I wrote the first faint line,
faint, without substance, pure
nonsense,
pure wisdom
of someone who knows nothing,
and suddenly I saw
the heavens
unfastened
and open,
planets,
palpitating planations,
shadow perforated,
riddled
with arrows, fire and flowers,
the winding night, the universe.
And I, infinitesmal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
I felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke free on the open sky.
