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Literature
Escandinavia
[Ich möchte der Mond,
und am Strasse warte ich,
ich weiB alles jeztz]

Una luna que
en la monotonía
hace vigilia.
Es un invierno
congelado e inmóvil,
es la eternidad.
Y sobre el hielo,
las voces están muertas
como el paisaje.
En este mundo
la noche es como el día,
igual de igual.
Hay pocas veces
cuando sopla el viento,
y es como el lobo.
La niebla asoma
pero el cielo descubre
pinos nevados.
Por los caminos
donde el alma tiene frío,
nunca hay viajeros.
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elusive destination by Kanashii-Umi elusive destination :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 2 0
Literature
Post Mortem
Perfecta... era perfecta.
Su oficina parecía eterna ahora que su alma se rebelaba contra él. Había algo de hielo en la forma en la que su consciencia se le descamaba en las manos, algo de vinagre en el gusto de la impotencia.
"Sí, sí............... no, anestesia por el momento no. Morfina, sí... y ténganlo en observación. Suero para el hombre de la 119."
Se calló la voz del interno, y de repente la rutina era un asco.
Se tomó la cabeza con las manos, estaba temblando. Estaba sufriendo, los títulos académicos que colgaban en la pared se reían de él, de lo asqueroso de su ética, si todavía se merecía el distintivo.
... aunque el asco, lo podrido, era él.
"Mary, páseme la reunión para el jueves." No sentía náuseas ni estaba mareado, pero los números del teléfono eran una mancha borrosa. La forma en la que le miraban los ojos de sílice que se habían quem
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Literature
14-5
{"Lïnea de Marea", fragmento del día 14/5 }
Nada.
Una playa como de ámbar gris.
Las olas están muertas o muriendo, la espuma es viscosa y fría.
El cielo palideció hace años, las nubes son dueñas de un azul que ya no palpita, porque en lugar de ser azul, es plomo.
El aullido que se oye, de mil lobos y una flauta, no es nada más que el viento con aires de grandeza, soberbia vacía. Los juncos no se hablan.
A veces, salgo a caminar por esa playa, donde quedan todavía algunos caracoles rezagados de corrientes que alguna vez integraron orgullosas un batallón de rompientes. Creo que todavía hay algas baradas en la arena. Creo que algunos días, hasta llega algún coco de alguna palmera de costas extranjeras. Y el coco desentona.
El viento le debe la vida a los aullidos y a la flauta, por que si no, sería solamente un desgarro, olvidado y seco. Los juncos nunca se hablaron.
Si el corazón de nubes l
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I tied myself to the wheel by Kanashii-Umi I tied myself to the wheel :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 5 5
Literature
The Siren
The Siren
It's the beginning, and there is silence. As if in a play a heavy veil of mist retreats into the waters and a large yellow lightbulb, fixed in the night sky, creates a spotlight over the sleeping world.
It's the beginning and yet the silence is giving way to a melody of echoes, so quiet they have to be imagined. When the clouds tinge with heavens and the starlight eats itself away, it's when the silence grows and beats, and the song begins.
And the song is beautiful, and a myriad of celestial eyes are fixed on the artist, poet without words, who needs words to sing the wordless, anyway? She merges out of the bluest in a liquid frenzy of droplets and notes, she is all gloss and cerulean, waiting for the lull of swinging grains of sand to mark her rhythm.
She sings.
And by God, how grand it is; she sings to the sky, to the air, she's legless but yet her ethereal score is giving her wings, and still she denies them, she' always rather stay on her rock... She'll sin
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This is Heaven. by Kanashii-Umi This is Heaven. :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 5 8
Literature
Reflection-Reflexion
Reflection/Reflexion
I have...
Perfectly grown up eyes.
Perfectly grown up lips.
Perfectly grown up nose,
Perfectly grown up cheeks.
But when I...
Look into the mirror, the sight won't make me smile,
though separate an adult, together, I'm a child.
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Waterpath by Kanashii-Umi Waterpath :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 4 5 Walk into the blue by Kanashii-Umi Walk into the blue :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 5 4 Dead boy's poem by Kanashii-Umi Dead boy's poem :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 17 5 Happy Valentine's Day? by Kanashii-Umi Happy Valentine's Day? :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 7 12 A man alone... by Kanashii-Umi A man alone... :iconkanashii-umi:Kanashii-Umi 4 2
Literature
Alone
Alone is one of my least favorite words. Unfortunately, it's usually the one that best describes me.
I love looking at the stars. See, what really emotions me is the horizon; the clean, constant line of the horizon, the limit-without-a-limit. But my home is a forested area, where trees grow tall and lush, secretless by day, enclosing by night. And they don't let me see the horizon, but in turn they frame in a lovely way the deep indigo canvas where the Milky Way is painted. And I look up and my thoughts wander far, into the stars that wink at me as if they were something close and certain.
I've always believed there is something beyond the trees and the neighbours. That one day, a path into a forest will magically open in my hedge, and I will merrily walk away from the sharp limits of my house into a world of wonder, of fairies and elves.
There is something mystical about nights in the garden.
But time and again I look up at the stars, and though I feel contented and at h
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Literature
Shadow against the sky
Shadow against the sky </b>
I don't remember thinking how being immortal would surely be great. I must have, because every mortal has wondered that at some point. But it was so long ago I can't remember.
It's kind of funny.
Because, if you go deeper than the pretty sound of the phrase 'live for ever', I can't understand how that could ever be... great. Well, may be I matured over the years. Yes, year after year after decade after what? A century already?... probably; I've been watching this very unchanging different sunset, and sighing at another day I missed, and I can't, I honestly can't see how not ageing and just... remaining, like part of the landscape, can ever be great.
Talking from experience I know that seeing people around you grow old, forget you, and die, isn't anyone's idea of having a good time. And time drags, and at the same time, it never lasts enough.
But I need to calm down.
You aren't immortal until you're immortal, and when you are, i
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Literature
Completion
Upon the form rests a mantle
A mantle of lithe form and grace
Shifting, shimmering, coalescing
A thick fog and mist
Cloudy and distillate
Of many forms, of many shapes
It traverses the core
And utters strange words
Pulling and prodding
And yet the same
Attacker and Defender
Portal to another Realm
Gateway to another World
It floats unwary
And everready
Familiar, yet new
A guide and master
A slave within
A form in one
And many split
Perhaps to See
Perhaps to View
But only few will
And fewer still understand
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One of Knowledge
And the Sight to See It
The inner and outer
And know at once
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To be complete
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Literature
Therapy, Take One: Bakura
"So, Bakura-san.  How are you feeling today?"
The thief's eye twitched.  "I'm sitting in therapy.  My hikari and his idiot gumi have nullified my powers until the end of this session.  And I have been trapped in a hunk of gold for FIVE THOUSAND YEARS!  How do you think I feel!?"
The therapist blinked.  "Your... powers?"
"Don't ask," he snapped.
Again the therapist blinked, before scribbling something down on her pad.  Bakura squinted, trying to read the kana upside-down.  'Delusions of grandeur,' he made out.
"I AM NOT DELUSIONAL!" he barked.
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"Now," she continued.  "You mentioned something about... five-thousand years...?"
"Yes," he spat.  "That's how long it's been since I died in Egypt."
"Ohh, so you've been having past-life experiences then?" she asked with wide, falsely curious I-really-don't-think-you're-a-nutcase eyes.
His own eye twitched.  "I
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Kanashii-Umi
Anemone
Artist | Traditional Art
Argentina
Current Residence: Everchanging. I'm constantly running towards the horizon.
Favourite genre of music: (Symphonic/Power/Heavy) Metal, Celtic.
Shell of choice: Shell as in seashell? All of them.
Wallpaper of choice: Natural, soothing, it has to evoke a distinct feeling.
Favourite cartoon character: Envy, Integra Hellsing, Loki, 'L', and some more I don't remember now.
Personal Quote: "C'est la vie", "People will believe anything if you whisper it"
Interests
I've been feeling terribly dark these days.
On a normal basis I'd be ignoring this account, because no longer do I feel connected to it. It's a part of me left behind, useful while it lasted, but disposable.
Still something inside made me come back to it, maybe because, finally, for the first time in many months, I feel like drawing.
Which you would take as good, which I take as hideous.
Pondering on the last drawing I made, an effortless doodle on one Mephistopheles, I wonder why the odd fixation.
God, I may be an schizo without knowing or something XD.
And I also discovered I'm into death metal.
There must be soemthing wrong with me somewhere, but I don't care, I honestly don't.
Have a nice day.

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AnimexFreak07xKT Featured By Owner Mar 1, 2009
Konnichiwa! I haven't heard from you in a while. stupid question-how ya been?
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Ellygator Featured By Owner Oct 3, 2008  Hobbyist General Artist
Thanks so much for all the faves and for watching!
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SquirrelMurasaki Featured By Owner Sep 29, 2008
Umi-tama estás re desaparecida te extraño! T^T
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MeanderingBeing Featured By Owner Sep 13, 2008  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Lol, Love the journal. Thanks for the fav. I guess the new found interset in death metal inspired the fav on Metal Prophet?
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Kanashii-Umi Featured By Owner Sep 13, 2008   Traditional Artist
No, it's an awesome drawing I would have faved it even when I only liked power metal hahaha.... seriously, it's awesome :D!
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MeanderingBeing Featured By Owner Sep 13, 2008  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
Well thank you for the compliment. I'll be sure to tell you when it is finished! I really like your photography by the way.
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Kanashii-Umi Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2008   Traditional Artist
:D Thanks ^^
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