Friday, June 25, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Photomeanings
I love pictures and to look through old ones gives you the greatest feeling. But to take the pictures yourself feels even more inspriring. I always daydream that someday I will be a famous photographer, but I don't know. I wonder what real photographers feel like when they put their photos out for the world to see. Because I know that when I look at a picture, it may give a meaning to me that no one else could think of. Or it might give someone else a different feeling. Could be a negative one. Or they might just not like the picture. So I think it's prettty brave for photographers to put their photos out there. Because photos are personal. Even if they're not of personal things.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Monday, June 21, 2010
I dedicate this song to someone in the future...
Look at the stars,
Look how they shine for you,
And everything you do,
Yeah they were all yellow,
I came along
I wrote a song for you
And all the things you do
And it was called yellow
So then I took my turn
Oh what a thing to've done,
And it was all yellow.
Your skin
Oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know, you know I love you so
You know I love you so
I swam across
I jumped across for you
Oh what a thing to do,
Cause you were all yellow
I drew a line
I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do,
And it was all yellow.
Your skin
Oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
D'you know, for you I'd bleed myself dry,
For you I'd bleed myself dry.
Its true look how they shine for you
look how they shine for you
look how they shine for..
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And all the things that you
do.
~Coldplay~
~Coldplay~
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Floating
Yesterday morning, on the last day of school, I was sitting on the bus riding to school for the last time for 3 months, listening to "Yellow" by Coldplay. I have these headphones that block out the sound around you so all you can hear is the music, and as I was sitting there, I got this strange feeling. It was like everyone's mouths were moving and I couldn't hear anything but the music. And then I imagined myself floating over the bus so I couldn't feel anything, kind of like being numb. That's when I had this amazing thought:
"Maybe this is how God feels sometimes."
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