Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

4.3.13

Abnormal Heart



I am normal. . .am I?
I know I'm different and still in confusion
My heart is healed from destruction
Head over heels on your every motion
Letting all my feelings and emotion
Making all of these bizarre commotion
Yet I'm still lost in action.

My heart is normal. . .is it?
My heart is beating unusual than it used to be
I hope you notices me whenever the sun dive on the sea
My vision, the reasons and the story you foresee
That tells about me getting in to you baby
In a circulatory events of forbidden mystery.

All of you is normal. . .oh is it?
The first time I felt shivers deep inside my soul
Your stare made a furious blood rush in my all
The kindness you make bare all the truth about the fall
Yet you refused it and it is easily accepted call
I hope it will changed my hope to the great fall.

Us is normal. . .we are, isn't it?
We have a mutual diversion of world
Getting happiness in every veins we have
Our left and right atrium is full of mystic affection we can't explain
And the world outside us is killing us with their evil glares
Just because we are communal and they are prejudice.

I'm falling on a normal person. . .am I?
I guess this is so right at the wrong beginning
How can you and I drops on a happy ending
Where from the start its all business and suffering
I need you as a humancaring and sweet loving
I know this is unusual but I will keep it pumping. 


15.2.13

Start Again




Feel the truth and step a little more stronger
The moon shines outside in shades darker
Don't you worry your fears are weaker
When the pasts made you into a fighter
And the mornings open your heart mucbrighter.

It a rolling stone and molten iron
Full of irony and wild lion
Just bear in mind you can carry it even if it weighs a ton
No one can make you cry inside your lawn
Even a melancholic ugly creature will run.

Touch the electrifying gravity between you and dignity
The difference of facade in beauty
Meteors will fall under the reality
Making a huge tragedy in the history
Then you are safe from this one whole world of fake serenity.

It was nine in the morning with a cup of coffee
Died hours of the people around you sounds so creepy
Surviving is not enough and not that easy
Yet it is pretty and worthy
Taking chances,  risks and you're ready.

Start again to smile
Start again to live life for a long mile
Start again to walk on a long golden aisle 
Start again to jump in above the sky
Start again to love unconditionally without lie. 

 ‏☆   


10.2.13

VLOG- Wasted Youth

Hey its another video-blog. . .another fun video of me featuring some of my real friends and my rings. (I love rings)


Whats about this Vlog? Well besides from my vanity I also include some clip of the Korean series "A Gentleman's Dignity" and some work I have ---- the sleeveless polo shirt with leopard print, its a DIY (Do-It-Yourself). I also wear my new pair of Sanuk here. . .feel so comfortable as ever. You can see also Ate Aps with her newly re-bonded hair and for me the funniest part is when SaSa do her dance on the cam. 



Here is the video babies. . . 




Some of the clips are taken inside my room and somewhere in the Philippines and taken by Diane. Oh and some are stolen though :)



So how do you like it? Please share your comment. Thank you. 



Here is a closer view on my DIY Sleeveless Polo Shirt with Leoperd print. . .



Vain. Vain. Vain

9.2.13

A Tinsly Note



Blueberry cheesecake that's how I indulged myself in food
A little of sugar in a cup of milk tea
A bite of cucumber and some lettuce too
A spoonful of creamy soup and pieces of chocolate
These are my guilty pleasure. . .I have to be slim and fit.

Little black dress is all I wanted to wear
Glitters on my stilettos sparkling when I strut and wave my hair
Got to put on my diamonds shining like stars
I'm in my red luscious lips and signature bags
And its sunny outside. . .let my pink glasses protect me.

  He's looking at me more than just a couple time
Walk towards me and asked if I'm free tonight
The whisper tickles me so light and makes me blush
Inhaling all the atmosphere saying "yes" and "why"
Now I'm in a room full of romance and candles. . .he's all the man I ever wanted.

A man who is. . .
Thoughtful, honest and caring whatever the scene were in to
Faithful ans loyal, although it is synonymous he must possessed it
Always makes me happy and makes things so interesting
Respectful and God-fearing, its the most thing he should have.

I'm just a girl and I need to step back and remind myself
I'm a girl. . .fully innocent and vividly modest
I am a girl with a conscious mind and heart 
I don't need to hurry things up and I need to enjoy life
I am hopeful and honest. . .I am Tinsly and this is my note.

  ♥  ☠ ☁ †

5.2.13

VLOG: Happy Me

Its my first VLOG (Video-blog) ...and I hope you'll like it (my quirkiness).

I decided to make my first video for my blog using only my phone. . .actually it is an experiment to let me see if I'm looking good on cam and gladly I like the outcome. 

Here is the "Happy Me" video.



Let me tell you a short story about this VLOG...

One day I was so bored and feeling so happily pathetic so this idea just pop-out in my mind. I was randomly taking videos of myself and my classmates. You may think it is a piece of vanity and to tell you the truth yes it is. :)

I hope you like this clip because if you do. . .I might post something like this in the future. 

- RYNDOL 



3.2.13

What's The Remedy?



CLARITY
Little talks, little walks, those little moments
In a summer haze it all turns in to ashes
People talk, people walk all the same way
And I have decided to see the other way
Same talks, old walks seems so soft
I want to make a difference all around the loft.

INSANITY
Little sadness, little madness is all I have
Life is a circle with an infinity sign at the center
Your sadness and his madness makes all the pink cloud
The melody of love is distorted and loud
Same sadness, old madness in all the same path
What made you crumble is always associated with math.

TRAGEDY
Little water and little fire is a poison in a bottle
 I try to cuddle yet it turns into a monster
Your water, my fire made this room full of desire
Rain keep on pouring and I am definitely your master
Same water, old fire turns the woods in to pieces of charcoal
And that's the same time you and I experience our final fall.

REMEDY
Little moves, little steps make a big hole
I've done that and I survive what was told 
Your moves and my steps now are on the opposites
It is better this way and all things are in easy transits
Same moves, old steps are on my garbage bag
Just the same old me and this is my remedy.

✔☠✔☠✔☠








30.1.13

MOVIE: Warm Bodies

From a novel to a motion picture... I'm so so excited to see this movie. 

Here is the full trailer of Warm Bodies.



Probably on February this adaptation will be on theaters around the world. Let's find out how zombies live and how they start to feel something again.


Monotonous


Sleep, Eat, Study, Pray, Sleep
It's always this
How can I make a bliss
In a haste of one way hiss 
Then all of a sudden I miss to kiss
Why should I take a risk?
If I'm all bored with this.

I feel so monotonous
My life or maybe I make my own way
To make the urge here to stay
And forever then is not away
I got to do this from what the future lay
At least I'll do my part and I got to pay
All of the drops of sky in a gleeful way.

I am a zombie
That whole strange feeling
Feeling of interference whenever I'm walking
In the middle of the hallway where they keep talking
Talking of 'I Don't Knows' while there eyes is blinking
I made me to this silent child in the making
Who will talk to you and make you do some laughing.

I've got this
It's a teenager thingy
When every words uttered gets so stingy
Smells like burned paper with brandy
Tears you up to death of insecurity
And just leave you down below in misery
Yet you wake up all day and pretend that you are happy.

   

- its been a while the last time I post something here....sorry. I got so busy on my study.

9.1.13

Pieces of Colors




Turn Around Every Now and Then






VIOLET or MAGENTA - Whatever you name it

Almost painting...



Maybe Not or Who?




Mr. Focal Point




She's on Yellow and Sorbetes.