Thursday, September 25, 2003
Chillin' while I wait for class...
I'm currently searching the net for pictures. Idiot enough as I am, I want to go for a 'softer' theme for the next blog layout. Not to mention that I'm a little... high on the song plastered on the entry before this. Gyeh. I guess I lack things to say afterall. When it seems like all is dying / And would leave the world to mourn / In the distance, hear her laughter / She's the last unicorn / I'm alive... / I'm alive.... - The Last Unicorn; America The Last Unicorn OST melina @ 8:58:00 PM )O( Sunday, September 21, 2003
Feeling slightly better with a song to share...
The Whole of the Moon I pictured a rainbow You held it in your hands I had flashes But you saw the plan I wandered out in the world for you While you just stayed in your room I saw the crescent You saw the whole of the moon ...the whole of the moon... You were there in the turnstiles With the wind at your heels You stretched for the stars And you know how it feels To reach too high... too far... too soon... You saw the whole of the moon I was grounded While you filled the skies I was dumbfounded by truth You cut through lies I saw the rain-dirtied valley You saw Brigadoon I saw the crescent You saw the whole of the moon I spoke about wings You just flew I wondered I guessed and I tried You just knew I sighed You swooned... I saw the crescent You saw the whole of the moon With a torch in your pocket And the wind at your heels You climbed on the ladder And you know how it feels Too high... too far... too soon You saw the whole of the moon [Bridge] Unicorns and cannonballs Palaces and piers Trumpets, towers and tenements Wide oceans full of tears Flags, rags, and ferryboats Scimitars and scarves Every precious dream and vision Underneath the stars You climbed on the ladder With the wind in your sails You came like comet Blazing your trails Too high... too far... too soon You saw the whole of the moon ...the whole of the moon... Whether we choose to dream or not... dreams will eventually find us... I'm waiting for my miracle. noelle 09/22/03 melina @ 9:28:00 PM )O( |
She is a Wiccan by choice with Roman Catholic roots thanks to her parents and believes everything has a reason, and that
fate does not equal coincidence.
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Noelle "Ielle" Pico - - - - - - - - - - - PHOTO UNAVAILABLE - - - - - - - - - - - status: vocalist/songwriter "I love Amy Lee from Evanescence and admire her style in singing. Her voice is heartbreaking and it just gets to you. I'm not saying I want to be her, but to be able to sing as good as she can, and as honest as she can... that's enough." - Ielle on her singing idols. tracks: Foundation Imperfection (Guinevere) Give Me Freedom Coffee and Nonesense
PERSONAL COMPOSITIONS: On Butterfly Wings
ON MY BOOKSHELF:
BOOKS The Last Unicorn - Peter S. Beagle Titania's Book of Hours - Titania Hardie Enchanted - Titania Hardie In the Circle - Elen Hawke >>Note to: Doggieniichan CDs Celtic Emotions Troika Goddess Faeries Adeimus Songs of Sanctuary Dances of Time The Eternal Knot Leean Rimes - Twisted Angel Tori Amos - Scarlet's Walk Evanescence - Fallen Santana - Shaman SENS ~any album as long as it's theirs
i can't see tomorrow ielle's bracelet dancing in the dark soundtrack collection dinner serenade (042103) of roses and rain Template was designed by Melina Dauphin and encoded by Maia D. Special thanks to Meemee for providing Maia the necessary tutorials for CSS. The images on this blog are mine, taken from my computer. The moving pentagram - I do not remember where I found, but if you made this, feel free to email me so I can give you due credit. The faeries by Brian Froud are scanned from my own Faerie Oracle deck. These are not my works of art, and I scanned the images only for my personal use.
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