The Raven's Song

How many times do you see these two together?

R.I.P. Jasmine You {Kageyama Yuuichi} March 8, 1979 – August 9, 2009 Former Bassist and Eternal Member of Versailles The powers that be took you from us because you were too beautiful for this world. You will always be loved and will never be forgotten. R.I.P. Dear Jasmine

Sometimes my dad was just too cute. Generally a shy man, he didn't normally talk about women. But he had his exceptions. It wasn't so much what he said, but more his actions. My dad really, and I mean REALLY, liked the girls that Robert Palmer had in his videos. Whenever I saw one of those videos coming on the TV, I'd call out "Dad, your girls are on!" He'd stop whatever he was doing to come watch the video. Then he'd go back to doing whatever. I had to chuckle. He was so cute. I really miss him. Dad, your girls are on.

Oh my gosh! I can't believe how obsessed I've become! I love this video, even if it is only a little teaser. I can't find the full video anywhere. Maybe it's not been released yet? Chisato is so beautiful!

My Lord and My Lady, I pray that you hold TAIJI in your heart and place your blessings upon him. I pray for his full recovery. I pray that he knows how much he is loved. I pray that it is in Your will that he is given another chance and is strong once again. As I do will, with harm to none, with Your blessings,  So Mote It Be.

I never knew I could draw. I never showed the talent for it when I was in school. A few years ago I thought I'd try drawing again. I had the perfect inspiration: T.M.Revolution. I'm really proud of this picture. It's the best picture I've ever drawn. There's only one problem. I drew it in pencil. It's too light to scan properly. I've tried. When I scan it, it looks horrible. So I took a picture of it with my camera. Still isn't great but it's a lot better. At least I can share it now.

I have dreams. We all do. I like to write, especially poetry. I would love to have my poetry published someday but I don't know if that will ever happen. I haven't been able to write lately. Writer's block. However, I did find some of my older poems in an old notebook. These are two of my favorites. Yes, I like shadows. Good or bad, these poems are my own work and I'm proud of them. Please don't steal them or use them without my permission. Sweet Oblivion Oh - Dark and Twisted Dweller in the Shadows Reaching through the Light that isn't there Cognizant of Things Seen and Unseen Conversing with Those that couldn't possibly be there When All that "Can't Be" Are Who's to say What's Real Lost on the Horizon of a New Day Turning into Night Until the Two are One Limitless in its Finality Finite in its Expanse The Singularity of Life Itself Raises the Awareness of What's To Be The Shadows Themselves Rise and Fall, ...