those who gossip with you, will gossip about you - rev run
Sunday, November 29, 2009
NIKE
Sooner or later, you start taking yourself seriously. You know when you need a break. You know when you need a rest. You know what to get worked up about and what to get rid of. And you know when it's time to take care of yourself, for yourself. To do something that makes you stronger, faster, more complete. Because you know it's never too late to have a life. And never too late to change one.
right? na wrong.
nothing is ever right, until it's wrong. even when you may think the right is wrong, the wrong will always be right. free your mind
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
cx
im just 'x' in the equation of life, never known, never questioned, never bound.
im just 'candizzle' in the equation of life.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
who are you?
you should never judge a person on how well they do on their best days,
judgement on the basis of conquering the worst days....
now that's truth.
do it.
it's like you're trapped, captured by your own desire to maintain peace in the world. you can't always be the martyr, you can't just sit back and watch yourself sacrifice who you are for the joy of humanity. you have to fight in order to fly, step up and make this world yours. we're waiting..
pe-ay-i-en
pain - posionous daggers penetrating the barriers of life and invading the stream of the soul.
liar.
i would rather be broke doing something i love,
than be rich doing something i hate.
where does your heart lie?
lalala.
i live my life by beats and pulses, by the magnitude of the spectrum of light and sound as it refracts from wave to length. cautiously tip toeing down the valley of the drum nestled within the ear as it grasps the soft melodic echoes of nature. the chords of passion which reverberate from the strings of the harp strum the ropes of my heart. i live by music, for music is the voice of the soul.
Monday, November 23, 2009
candizzle
true, i talk of dreams,
which are the children of an idle brain,
begot of nothing but vain fantasy.
.Romeo and Juliet. ACT I Scene 4
the world is ours/theirs/yours.
let the haters hate, everyone has a duty in life and if they want to assume that loathsome concern, then it's all theres. i don't have the time of day to decay all my energy on expelling negative vibes. why would you want to divert so many precious moments worrying and envying what other people have, when you have so much to embrace and look forward to in your life? everyone has different responsibilites in life, constantly wishing we had it some other way is completely ignoring life's journey. jealously is a bad habit designed by a mind which lacks in appreciation for the true beauty of life. look inside your mind, dive into the puddle of your soul, strum the strings of your heart, find your glory. we are all meant to be here for a reason: to help each other, to learn from each other and to live peacefully. be grateful, life should be a gift to you and you are most certainly a gift to life.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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i don't live my life methodically
i dwell in the future
live up the past
and make tracks in the present
i'm totally insane
you love me for it
new moon
these violent delights, have violent ends
and in their truimph die, like fire and powder
which as they kiss..consume.
Romeo and Juliet, Act II, Scene VI
s.walker
stan walker has an amazing voice, he is an incrediably gifted artist.
i'm so glad that australian idol has given him the platform to share his talent.
everyone should check him out
mind/matter
mind over matter
before all that doesn't matter gets over your mind
matter doesn't mind what mind doesn't matter
though, if it wasn't for matter
there would be no mind
think with your mind
about all this matter
Friday, November 20, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
i love friends
candice never fails to amaze me.
shes like the sky-
never the same shade of blue or yellow on any given day-
sometimes cloudy, sometimes clear.
All that is certain is
that she never truly
disappears from your life.
With each day, she brings the new
sun and offers solitude at night,
And through her eyes
we see the stars.
- natalie sookee
life cycle
life is not defined by the length of the lines which grasp the tight crevices of the skin on the palms of our hands. neither is it dictated by the methods of maintaining a youthful existence which is never mirrored by the soul. each one of us has a destined path, a faithful message of existence. some are short and some are long, yet each life is created to benefit the next. we live life in this sphere, so that we can transcend gratefully into different spheres and dimensions with the knowledge that we have done everything to ensure our purpose is carried out. we must learn to live and not regret, for our regrets become the death of our spirit. we begin to focus on what could have been, rather then redirecting our energy towards a path of enlightenment, towards a place of serenity. life is extremely challenging, we struggle every single day, yet every single time we wake to the light of the rising sun we prepare for a cycle of duties. duties which define the ways in which we experience, deal with and rise from the dilemmas of life. every beginning has an end, let us ensure our end is full of wisdom, for the gift of life is only unravelled with total commitment of our own hearts. we are the controllers of our own destiny, destiny does not control who we are. like the wheels which transport humanity from the limitless skies to the bottomless oceans, life is a constant cycle. constantly spinning, taking us from the peak of success to the depths of failure. nothing is worth living for more then the knowledge that every single day you have lived to find yourself. life is about finding ourselves, finding who we really are, because at the end of this all you're the only one who can make a difference. live life for life, not for livings sake.
unfit
trying to find a peace of myself, cause this karmatic puzzle of life is asymmetrically diverted.
Saturday, November 14, 2009
fly
its like i'm searching for kicks like a sneaker head,
he gon keep pushing me until i reach the ledge,
and when i reach the ledge i’ll tell em all to eat it dead,
take a leap of faith and let my eagle wings spread,
spread spread.
motivation for me was them telling me what I could not be,
oh well,
i’m so ambitious,
- jay-z
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
glory
the harsh silence becomes a soft melody. myriads of muted voices seeking redemption. shooting down dreams like a predestined game of life. submission at the hands of the empire. guided by an eerie darkness, until the light shines at the end of the elongated tunnel...glory.
flow.
the aqueous grains of my hourglass heart fluently pulsates at the hand of your enticing presence.
afterlife
in death we are liberated. enemies become accompliances. nightmares become dreams. insults become compliments. memories become history. tears fall, presence lingers, life is born, the train steams on. purpose complete.
clones
as i exhale, i blow tropic bubbles which expand and contract. my physical wanders the socially fuelled back of gen y. i'm a prototype, intricately crafted for a seemingly incognito capialist society.
directions
choose a way. left or right? up, down or inside out? you can't be lead, you can't follow. time is of the essence, choose now!
life soled
her souless body wanders the unfulfilling cosmic streets.
she seeks an unguided and transgressing light,
light among the limits of the transcending skies,
beaming from sphere to life.
her journey fixes upon a familiar course of falsities and error.
her lifeless spirit drags a mass of regrets and hatred,
regret for the unsaid, hatred for the unbred.
rather than change her course, she drifts,
following the natural bumps of the edgy alley.
the streets are alive, fiery with emotional presence,
her enigmatic soul refuses to absord the fruits of the translucent ineffable aura of the reverberating urban jungle.
rather then engage, she inhales, breathing in the a spirit she desires to consume,
a normalised animation of a generalised way of being,
yet she still passes by, entrusting her every hope into her forever bodiless soul.
june 2009
let's go beyond.
as we penetrate the metaphysical boundaries that take us beyond our mindless queries, we discover a dynamic medium. such enables the production of pure substance, moulding life into a time bound by an epoch of truth.
blurred
nothing is clear to the invisible eye as it grasps every manifestation of a life bound by limitless skies
word
use words to paint a picture of the words on your mind,
cause these words on your mind paint a picture of the time
word
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
understanding
i can never understand how some people just don't understand. i kind of feel like they just don't want to understand rather then they are unable to conceptualise some sort of understanding. it's tricky i know, but misunderstandings based on pure arrogrance, they are just the evil of this world. it's just selfish and heartless.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
needle in hay (sometimes stack)
in all this mess we call society
no matter what anyone says
you are beautiful
m
provide me with ample space to spread my wings
i just want to touch the sky, be closer to heaven
set me free
anyone got a map?
reckon you could give us a hand?
sort of looking for cloud 10 right about now
yeah yeah i know its right passed cloud 9
and no one has ever been there
but come on, it has got to exist right?
you dont think i could get there?
what? cause the sky's the limit!
just you watch me kiddo.
damn!
the foolish thoughts of arrogant minds
taking life for granted like it's a spherically manufactured
wake up! stop being so ungrateful for what you have
so many people die worse off then you
never knowing anything then the horror they see everyday
do you ever see or hear them complaining?
have some gratitude for the opportunities you have
one flash could take it all away
and then where would you be?
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
i suppose..
there's a reason we make such terrible decisions in life, i mean how else are we going to discover the true essence of our journey? it's like this tripped out trial and error process, no single decision is going to be the key to success. we have to fail time and time again, and find our strength in overcoming these mountains.there are so many people in this world that want to see us fail and never rise.
never raise above the fallen and take our place as the warriors of life. life is never easy, we must walk at paces which enable our hearts to run, our souls to sprint and our spirits to soar far above the mountains of failure and into the valley of enlightenment.it's like we're on this massive voyage to find ourselves, and at the end we expect this wonderful object or gift or physical item, which will provide all the answers to every question we ever pondered,
yet we never really realise that every breath we take and every decision we make is sending us into a curve of learning
and at our final resting place we can look back and realise that our lives have been a fantastic experience
and we hope that people will learn from what we have done
and never look at what we never did do.
cause regrets are the enemies of life,
and life is not a regret.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
preach
negative thoughts are like birds, they'll always be flying over head, jus don't let them build a nest there
rev run
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and now ive come to the crossroads,
where i must thus decide my remaining journey.
the cost of success is a minor tarnish against the record of life.
let the needle sway as the melodies of life create a myriad of zestful glamour.
nothing is more fulfilling.
look closely
so i made a book of various pictures i found in magazines, newspapers etc. here a few of the pages...
burning
as my soul burns a furnace of passion
i know success is my virtue
desire is but a wishful dream
make it happen
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