Your thought is a tree rooted deep in the soil of tradition and whose branches grow in the power of continuity. My thought is a cloud moving in the space. It turns into drops which, as they fall, form a brook that sings its way into the sea. Then it rises as vapour into the sky. Your thought is a fortress that neither gale nor the lightning can shake. My thought is a tender leaf that sways in every direction and finds pleasure in its swaying. Your thought is an ancient dogma that cannot change you nor can you change it. My thought is new, and it tests me and I test it morn and eve. You have your thought and I have mine. - from Your Thought And Mine by Khalil Gibran (1883-1931) | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
Laura Fygi - Historia De Un AmorIt's an old and very common Spanish song. It has several versions but this one by Laura Fygi does it for me. It's taken from her 2000 album called The Latin Touch. I love it. I used to laugh as a kid everytime I see Pilita Corrales sing this on TV... more
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ConfessionalSeldom do I see regionalistic pride being depicted in Filipino movies but that's because I don't watch Filipino movies very often (which are by default in Tagalog); only when it's indie or something really nice. This time, since it's very... more | |||||||||||||||||||||||