tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56220171432393593662024-02-20T17:49:33.670-08:00Digital SolaceA handful of words.atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-35734323782786605182011-08-06T22:23:00.000-07:002011-08-06T22:29:13.495-07:00Listen and Write 2 - Oh! Ah! by Kim Hyung Jun<iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FhBSxskhnbI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Chasing you down to every tunnel, opening every red and silver door, stumbling upon Alice. But it was too dark, everything was too surreal, too suffocating. My hand was exploring every wall, hoping to find the trace of you. But it was empty. Wonderland is a lie made of cotton and candy.</span><br /><br /><br />Note: This one is created while listening to Oh! Ah! by Kim Hyung Jun. After reading this, I realize maybe it's more inspired by the video instead of the song itself. The video is quite Alice, don't you think?atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-72651595646784653132011-08-06T22:02:00.000-07:002011-08-06T22:28:16.864-07:00Listen and Write 1 - Found You by JYJTwo of my talented friends, Runi and Sindro, persuaded me to try this new writing activity that they often do, which is to listen to a song and write down everything that comes across my mind when listening. I did my first experiment by listening to <span style="font-style:italic;">Found You</span> by <span style="font-weight:bold;">JYJ</span>. Here's the result, and I also posted the song in case you wanna hear it.<br /><br />ps: I cheated teehee. There are some parts that I edited :p<br /><br /><iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nbXyLHnxtzY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Found You</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">The day I found you, it was when I couldn’t control these chaotic butterflies in my tummy. <br />It was when I saw thousands of red balloons flying high into the sky, colouring the dark clouds.<br /> It was when each drop of rain stopped falling, frozen by the time. <br />It was when I no longer heard the sound of steps at night, everything was silent still. <br />It was when I felt that you’re the one I should put my trust on. The one I should keep my promises to. <br />It was when I finally found the reason in every breath, the day I found you.</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-28269048414464550022011-02-09T07:20:00.000-08:002011-02-09T07:24:18.202-08:00Enchanter<span style="font-style:italic;">He, a fine enchanter, has travelled<br />Miraculously, to this border of the heart,<br />where walls are cold, where doors are keyless.<br /><br />What is his spell,<br />that is repeatedly sung?<br />That gracefully roams my heart?<br /><br />What is his magic,<br />that grants me this desperate hope,<br />this courageous fear, this blisful melancholy?<br /><br />My day is the moon, my night is the sun.<br />Bewitched, bedazzled by him.</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-32486577680828640702011-02-09T07:18:00.001-08:002011-02-09T07:18:39.213-08:00Butterflies<span style="font-style:italic;">These butterflies in my tummy<br />Exploded into thousands of colours<br />Flying to paint your grey sky</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-86613215022416019392011-02-09T07:03:00.000-08:002011-02-09T07:27:14.425-08:00Atom<span style="font-style:italic;">The day fell and left the throne to the moon<br /><br />Your lips, endlessly wanted, spoke silence<br />Words were unwritten and unuttered<br /><br />Only the touch of your finger was heard,<br />softly guiding mine to your dear soul <br /><br />Every atom was intertwined,<br />simultaneously moving<br /><br />And the time was still<br /><br />The night was ours</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-79889446111309100452010-09-19T02:38:00.001-07:002010-09-19T02:41:42.290-07:00Crushing Tinkerbell<span style="font-style:italic;">We're chasing fairies down the alley<br />Beating them with glowsticks, very funny<br />You may ask why, we were acting like hell<br />Don't get surprised, we just hate Tinkerbell</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-23794568237643071542010-09-05T04:53:00.000-07:002010-09-05T04:55:39.598-07:00The fallen<span style="font-style:italic;">I shall not fall.<br /><br />I shall not<br />fall.<br /><br />I shall<br />not<br />fall.<br /><br />I<br />shall<br />not<br />fall.<br /><br />Fall.</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-28654856520943020652010-09-01T14:50:00.000-07:002010-09-01T14:51:07.356-07:00A cup of tea<span style="font-style:italic;">This solitary cup of tea<br />The witness of how you abandoned me</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-51945960600764338612010-09-01T14:41:00.000-07:002010-09-01T14:47:24.421-07:00Silence climbs the night<span style="font-style:italic;">Silence climbs the night<br />singing in the hour of nothingness<br />Silence steals the fright<br />humming this magic of loneliness</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-5838160483929944642010-09-01T14:32:00.001-07:002010-09-01T14:39:03.492-07:00Remembering Cardiff<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz7SxwCD6hgvDTDKKOXkk5k80o3P9z5w4qdIBCIsqYdrYBc7eNHDWMxIBU2r7315euNaj2cpZnFL8anRpKam163hQ8FnRxrR2Yt5A_NCJwL4zGlzK2rxhb_QEzQV6x_QEo5bvfm4JDS6rb/s1600/ZqO571rFanvxefg0gZULdSnjo1_500.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz7SxwCD6hgvDTDKKOXkk5k80o3P9z5w4qdIBCIsqYdrYBc7eNHDWMxIBU2r7315euNaj2cpZnFL8anRpKam163hQ8FnRxrR2Yt5A_NCJwL4zGlzK2rxhb_QEzQV6x_QEo5bvfm4JDS6rb/s320/ZqO571rFanvxefg0gZULdSnjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512061497110134066" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">It was the day when<br />riot and art were one<br />Was it vanity?<br />It was glory</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-88697911201806319792010-08-30T20:40:00.000-07:002010-08-30T20:42:26.275-07:00Tomorrow<span style="font-style:italic;">Tomorrow<br />I'm just the grey once colouring your day<br />Just the dust once passionately sanctifying<br /><br />Tomorrow<br />No tears should touch our way<br />No sorrow should accompany our parting</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-72926956945675615582010-08-27T15:54:00.000-07:002010-08-27T16:00:49.970-07:00Untitled #5<span style="font-style:italic;">The road is too painful, dear<br />Your heart shall go no further than this<br />The darkness is too hollow, dear<br />Your moon is too glorious for this</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-2124955428540283432010-08-24T07:46:00.000-07:002010-08-24T08:54:14.660-07:00Must pacify<span style="font-style:italic;">Must pacify<br />The raging desire inside<br />Must hide<br />Even bury it deep<br />Where loud silence be<br />Where twinkling darkness be<br />Where no one can see </span><br /><br />The first line came from Sindro, as a part of my experiment in writing poems. A billion thanks to her and hopefully she can help me again next time :)atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-41071036960246706232010-08-22T04:03:00.000-07:002010-08-22T04:08:43.930-07:00All in HighI just had a collaboration with E.E. Cummings. Found the link on Sindro's site, and how interesting it is! Luckily, from all the poets provided, I got a chance to work with my fav poet ;)<br /><br /> <h1> all in high </h1> All in high went my feather touching <br> on a soft hair of far <br> into the down rainbow . <br> <br> declining black lights <!-Verb 2-->ed more and <!-Verb 3-->ing <br> the lonely darkness <!-Verb 4--> before. <br> <br> close be they than grand tower <br> the bright dark darkness <br> the dark lonely darkness . <br> <br> declining dark fame at a famous heart <br> the weak silence <!-Verb 5--> before. <br> <br> letters at world went my feather touching <br> touching the whispers down <br> into the down rainbow . <br> <br> declining black lights <!-Verb 2-->ed more and <!-Verb 3-->ing <br> the holy words <!-Verb 4--> before. <br> <br> exhausted be they than blue dark jacket <br> the black famous darkness <br> the best more n darkness . <br> <br> declining best lips at a far moments <br> the dramatic time <!-Verb 5--> before. <br> <br> kisses at butterfly went my feather touching <br> touching the leaves down <br> into the down rainbow . <br> <br> declining black lights <!-Verb 2-->ed more and <!-Verb 3-->ing <br> the dramatic fingers <!-Verb 4--> before. <br> <br> hard be they than alone love <br> the together sour darkness <br> the grey deep darkness . <br> <br> declining grey drops at the high leaves <br> the deep touch <!-Verb 5--> before. <br> <br> All in high went my feather touching <br> on a soft hair of far <br> into the down rainbow . <br> <br> declining black lights <!-Verb 2-->ed more and <!-Verb 3-->ing <br> my sadness darken kisses before. <br> <br> - ayu & <a href="http://www.languageisavirus.com/madlibs/ee-cummings-all-in- high .html"> e.e. cummings </a><br><br><a href=http://www.languageisavirus.com/cgi-bin/madlibs.pl target=_blank>Create Your Own Madlib on LanguageIsAVirus.com</a>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-10874585376793893282010-08-12T00:54:00.000-07:002010-08-12T00:56:33.735-07:00Untitled #4<span style="font-style:italic;">loving you is<br /><br />feeling a tiny drop of rain on my finger<br />is seeing a glow that dances silently forever<br />is whispering gently each and every letter<br /><br />loving you is<br /><br />absorbing every pain and hope with my body,<br />with the very pore</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-77696323721132920142010-05-25T05:17:00.000-07:002010-05-25T05:18:37.296-07:00Namamu<span style="font-style:italic;">Apa arti sebuah nama<br />Jika ucapkannya saja<br />Hati ini melompat, melaju<br />Mendamba imajimu?<br /><br />Namamu rindu<br />Hanya satu dan itu</span><br /><br />24/05/10atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-75364215903796414792010-05-12T04:42:00.000-07:002010-05-12T04:46:44.218-07:00Surat yang mungkin takkan pernah kau mengerti<span style="font-style:italic;">Kau adalah<br /><br />Gelombang kejut menyeruak tiba-tiba dalam hidup<br />dengan cepat menjadi kerlingan hasrat berpendar terangi hati<br />mantramu ajaib pesonakanku, jatuhkanku, remukkanku<br /><br />Entah apa dirimu saat ini<br />tapi sesekali dentum itu masih bergejolak<br />kau sadar itu?</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-71376250743703831222010-05-08T03:46:00.000-07:002010-05-08T03:51:45.079-07:00Untitled #3<span style="font-style:italic;">Jangan tanya apa yang kupunya hari ini<br />Lihat ke sini, takkan ada apa-apa<br />Mungkin ini saatnya <br />ketika hampa adalah yang nyata</span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-85155631869693203212010-04-30T07:50:00.000-07:002010-04-30T07:51:24.975-07:00Lullaby<span style="font-style:italic;">Malam tertatih-tatih tiba <br />Kau dan aku ‘kan berselimutkan kelabu<br />Sempatkah kau lihat di gelap sana? <br />Ada sesuatu, jangan lupa tutup pintumu</span><br /><br />22/04/2010atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-17316755624595620492010-04-26T19:39:00.000-07:002010-04-26T19:40:48.226-07:00Tick tock<span style="font-style:italic;">Astaga, jam itu berdetak<br />Terlalu kencang hingga tak terlihat<br />Siapa bisa hentikan<br />Kejamnya jarum berkejaran</span><br /><br />22/04/10atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-64001611752515000832010-04-22T20:40:00.000-07:002010-04-22T20:42:23.982-07:00Seribu balon di sana<span style="font-style:italic;">Langit tak lagi sekadar biru <br />Ada seribu balon di sana<br />Kira-kira apa itu, ada yang tahu?<br />Oh, hanya Carl tua melayang mencari hatinya</span><br /><br />22/04/2010atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-88023336828353458942010-04-21T20:55:00.000-07:002010-04-21T20:56:15.605-07:00Pelangi<span style="font-style:italic;">Pada suatu siang setelah hujan, ia jatuh cinta pada pelangi. <br />Mungkin karena warnanya yang mempesona atau lengkung tubuhnya yang menggoda, ia tidak tahu pasti. <br />Yang ia tahu ia akan selalu sabar menunggu usainya hujan dari balik jendela. <br />Ketika tetes terakhir hujan sudah turun, ia segera berlari keluar, memandang ke arah langit dan menatap pelangi tanpa lelah. <br />Ia tidak peduli segarnya aroma tanah yang basah, ia tidak peduli matahari yang muncul mengintip di balik awan. <br />Matanya hanya ingin terus mencumbu pelangi. <br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span>Lalu ketika perlahan warna pelangi memudar dan kemudian menghilang, ia hanya bisa menghela nafas dan berdoa semoga besok turun hujan. </span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-4901416916041476502010-04-21T19:38:00.000-07:002010-04-21T19:40:46.131-07:00Lelaki itu sendiri<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0_u75Gf4JXq2aohVTic1-mvakPAHe7C5s7LGGQQU9Nx-qIwp3VQY4pOl_E7ivf6HWxxxylEVcTNHJY_kYidBprsQJjHfoZxytIHgpj8SCIlXsaYsKRsoZEgKEKAOPWXGJzc3GXRO8Tsga/s1600/colinfirthmatthewgoode.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0_u75Gf4JXq2aohVTic1-mvakPAHe7C5s7LGGQQU9Nx-qIwp3VQY4pOl_E7ivf6HWxxxylEVcTNHJY_kYidBprsQJjHfoZxytIHgpj8SCIlXsaYsKRsoZEgKEKAOPWXGJzc3GXRO8Tsga/s320/colinfirthmatthewgoode.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462786140396938178" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Ia tahu Jim tidak akan pulang malam itu<br />sofa itu akan terus kosong dan gelas itu tak akan terisi lagi<br />Tapi apa daya? <br />Ketika hati terus meminta, siapa yang bisa menolaknya?<br />Siapa yang bisa yakinkannya Jim sudah mengerlip jauh di atas sana? </span><br /><br />22/04/2010atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-60829301838554026952010-04-21T19:34:00.000-07:002010-04-21T19:35:15.385-07:00Merah<span style="font-style:italic;">Aku adalah merah<br />Yang terpercik ketika kau lelapkan ku malam itu<br />Kini, ketika semua habis<br />Dapatkah kau lihat warnaku?</span><br /><br />21/04/2010atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5622017143239359366.post-38231615915827717172010-04-21T19:33:00.000-07:002010-04-21T19:34:17.637-07:00Untitled #2<span style="font-style:italic;">Aku ingin melihatmu pecah <br />Menjadi serpih hujan dan menari di tengah gemuruh<br />Aku ingin menyaksikanmu selamanya<br />Dan mencintai tiap rintikmu<br /></span>atchoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07328789294718948069noreply@blogger.com0