Here's a sculpture for you. A ram. Because I'm an Aries in horoscope. It's my first real one ever, I made it a couple of years ago - the materials are clay and acrylic paint.
My friend as commander Shepard. She's a fan of Mass Effect, this was my birthday card for her. She liked it.
Oh yeah, I'm in university now. Started this week. But I'm reaally tired and don't feel like writing about it. I can tell you though that this week has been veery strange for me, because I'm not used to being alone. Well, I'm not completely alone actually, I have my two lovely dogs here to keep me company. But I'm pretty talkative and I don't like it that I always have to call someone if I want to chat. I've made a _lot_ of phone calls this week.
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torstai 6. syyskuuta 2012
perjantai 4. marraskuuta 2011
Some poetry
A few of my poems translated to English.
There's nothing more beautiful
Great cushions of velvet
so full of life
The master of smooth symmetry
has sewn them together without a seam
They are warm of life
they foam of speed
after moving like they are meant to move
eternity as their rythm,
more perfectly than anything in this world
that has ever been born or built
Traveler
My treasure is lost
My harbor I have to leave
My bearer has grown away from me
and I have no map
I find myself
a rather tired, defenceless explorer
Song of praise
Between the green deeps,
over the stone mounds
ever closer to the home of my soul
You will take me, my little friend
lift with your origin strength
carry with your stark spirit
to the grass and blooming trees
your hooves of rock
your mighty muscles
they know which way to go
As you maybe noticed, the first and the last poems tell about horses. I wrote the first one when I was watching a galloping horse and Song of praise describes some feelings I have about horses and riding. I tried to express how important they are in my life, so the journey in the poem symbolises life.
There's nothing more beautiful
Great cushions of velvet
so full of life
The master of smooth symmetry
has sewn them together without a seam
They are warm of life
they foam of speed
after moving like they are meant to move
eternity as their rythm,
more perfectly than anything in this world
that has ever been born or built
Traveler
My treasure is lost
My harbor I have to leave
My bearer has grown away from me
and I have no map
I find myself
a rather tired, defenceless explorer
Song of praise
Between the green deeps,
over the stone mounds
ever closer to the home of my soul
You will take me, my little friend
lift with your origin strength
carry with your stark spirit
to the grass and blooming trees
your hooves of rock
your mighty muscles
they know which way to go
As you maybe noticed, the first and the last poems tell about horses. I wrote the first one when I was watching a galloping horse and Song of praise describes some feelings I have about horses and riding. I tried to express how important they are in my life, so the journey in the poem symbolises life.
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