One of my favorite animations and parody.
viernes, 15 de julio de 2011
jueves, 14 de julio de 2011
sábado, 9 de julio de 2011
Before I die project
Source:
http://candychang.com/before-i-die-in-nola/
"It’s easy to get caught up in the day-to-day and forget what really matters to you. With help from friends and neighbors, I turned the side of an abandoned house in my neighborhood into a giant chalkboard to invite people to share what is important to them."
http://candychang.com/before-i-die-in-nola/
"It’s easy to get caught up in the day-to-day and forget what really matters to you. With help from friends and neighbors, I turned the side of an abandoned house in my neighborhood into a giant chalkboard to invite people to share what is important to them."
sábado, 25 de junio de 2011
Fast Fingers 12 - Germany Trip
A fingerboarding trip in germany ;)
What is fingerboarding?
"A fingerboard is a working replica of a skateboard that a person "rides" by replicating skateboarding maneuvers with their hand." (Source)
I have know friends who like this sport (even, some people thinks that this is not a spor). Personally, I like the tables and logo desings, the mini. structures and mock ups where they practice. And may be I play it some day.
Cool website about fingerboarding: http://www.fingerboarding.es/
Thanks to Yoko for sharing me the link :)
Making a Bulbasaur papercraft
Damaged People by Depeche Mode (Touring The Angel: Live In Milan)
We're damaged people
Drawn together
By subtleties that we are not aware of
Disturbed souls
Playing out forever
These games that we once thought we would be scared of
When you're in my arms
The world makes sense
There is no pretense
And you're crying
When you're by my side
There is no defense
I forget to sense
I'm dying
We're damaged people
Praying for something
That doesn't come from somewhere deep inside us
Depraved souls
Trusting in the one thing
The one thing that this life has not denied us
When I feel the warmth
Of your very soul
I forget I'm cold
And crying
When your lips touch mine
And I lose control
I forget I'm old
And dying
Drawn together
By subtleties that we are not aware of
Disturbed souls
Playing out forever
These games that we once thought we would be scared of
When you're in my arms
The world makes sense
There is no pretense
And you're crying
When you're by my side
There is no defense
I forget to sense
I'm dying
We're damaged people
Praying for something
That doesn't come from somewhere deep inside us
Depraved souls
Trusting in the one thing
The one thing that this life has not denied us
When I feel the warmth
Of your very soul
I forget I'm cold
And crying
When your lips touch mine
And I lose control
I forget I'm old
And dying
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