Iran
China
France
Netherlands
Japan
Korea
Spain
USA - Georgia State
July 18, 2008
Washroom Signs
July 15, 2008
Cakes for VIP people!
Watermelon..Watermelon..
Awesome Watermelon Art!, Try this if you can made it.
Emo Baby with Emo Peoms!!
MY VERY OWN MODEL!
A generation of tears and sadness
Cry for me for I fell your pain
Walk with me and ill help you
through rain Emptiness you fell inside
Say no more your special
For who you are
Sleep, baby, sleep.Sleep, don’t stay awake.
Sleep, baby, sleep,In the morning you’ll wake.
Rest those pretty blue eyesand those chubby arms.
Don’t be scared anymoreyou’re out of harm’s way.
Sleep, baby, sleep.Sleep, don’t stay awake.
Sleep, baby, sleep,In the morning you’ll wake.
In the morning, you’ll feel betterwith the sun and the clear blue skies.
You’ll have more energy,and you’ll be ready to play.
Sleep, baby, sleep.Sleep, don’t stay awake.
Sleep, baby, sleep,In the morning you’ll wake.
I imagine to invent a cosmic voyage
in the galaxy of my divine desires,
to turn corners of solace consolation,
to let soothe my inner in your milky way.
Exploding stars expanded by infinity,
vibrate twilight to guess an awakening,
to feel as thousands winds to blow whispers,
in illuminated flicker of astral crystals.
In the middle of perceiving soul embracing,an immortal
island hidden for celestial elixir,
to search the traces of your path to follow,
knowing a love, although you’re not with me.
Veiled beauty sleeping beyond the curtain
I can see you breathing,now closer, creeping
I can hear the whisper,see the sweet, bare neck
feel the craving, longing to take you and make youmy own,
can you hear me calling you home?
Gently moving silken hair,spreading it across the bed,
softly caressing,kissing you upon the head,
swiftly tracing,a path down throat,
pulse beating,finding the spot,your eyes pleading,you startle,
then the plunge, to vein,the salty sweetness,
as I feel life flow again,at first cold,
then warm,I feel you yielding,collapsing in my arm.
Sweet resurrection, your eyes flutter, then meet mine,
I know we have achieved a union both corrupt and divine.
Immortals now,I beam with pride,You are at last,my pale, sweet bride.
Nature’s reflections instil a sense of awe in methey are such beautiful spectacles to see
Whether it’s a mountain, a tree or a lakeit’s a pleasure of which I often partake
There’s such a feeling of peace hereit takes away my worries and my fear
When life gets too hard to bear
I come here to just sit and stare
I always leave refreshed
and feeling that I am truly blessed
April 13, 2008
Kadayawan (Davao City)
A warm and friendly greeting derived from the Dabawenyo word "dayaw" that means good, valuable, superior or beautiful. Such is "Kadayawan," a celebration of life, a thanksgiving for the gifts of nature, the wealth of culture, the bounties of harvest and serenity of living.
Today, Kadayawan has metamorphosed into a festival of festivals, the mother of many other fesivals in the region as it honors Davao’s heritage, its past personified by the ancestral "lumads", its people as they celebrate on the streets, and its floral industry as they parade in full regalia in thanksgiving for the blessings bestowed on the city.
The festival began from a government-initiated program called “Unlad Proyekto Davao” in 1986, planned to unite the Davaoeños after the chaotic martial law years and to showcase the city as a peaceful and colorful place to visit and do business in. At the time, it was called “Apo Duwaling,”a name created from the icons Davao was famous for: Mt. Apo, the country’s highest peak; durian, the king of fruits; and waling-waling. The queen of orchids. Davao is also home of the majestic Philippine eagle, the national bird. In 1988, the festival was renamed “Kadayawan sa Dabaw” by Mayor Rodrigo Duterte to celebrate the city’s unique wealth in flowers, fruits, and ethnic culture.
Today, Kadayawan has transformed into a festival of festivals, the mother of may other festivals in the region as it honors Davao’s artistic, cultural and historical heritage, its past personified by the ancestral “lumads”, its people as they celebrate on the streets, and its floral industry as they parade in full regalia in thanksgiving for the blessings granted on the city.
“Kadayawan sa Dabaw” is an enriching experience with a difference as its explores the past, present and future of the Davaoeños, the Mindanaoans, the Filipinos. Its sights and sounds remain supreme. Be part of the experience.
“Du-aw na sa Dabaw! Duyog sa Kadayawan! Maglingaw-lingaw ta!”
All Photos use In Here are Photograph By Jaye Lester Mempin