tiistai 26. heinäkuuta 2011
"custom made.
Valmis henna tahna annetaan vaikuttaa noin 20 min ja kauniit kuviot kestävät noin 1-2 viikkoa
riippuen ihon kuivuudesta. Mitä kuivempi iho sen kauemmin hennaus kuviointi kestää.
Kesän jälkeen kun iho on ruskettunut ja kuiva niin hennaus näyttää hyvältä.
sunnuntai 24. heinäkuuta 2011
perjantai 22. heinäkuuta 2011
aika ei tuntunut riittävän mihinkään. Yllätyin rastojen ja lettien vaikeudesta. Letit tulevat niin tiukkaan että kipu on päätä huimaava, asiakas ottaa kyllä pari päivää Buranaa lettien laitosta. Niitä pitää todellakin harjoitella ympäri vuoden ja joka päivä. Kaksi kuukautta ei riitä lettien oppimiseen taitavimmaltakaan käsityöläiseltä.
Rastojen, lettien ja lisäkkeiden tekeminen on todellinen ammattitaito.
sunnuntai 17. heinäkuuta 2011
waiting
I have waited you for so long time
minutes changes to hours, hours changes to days
days changes to weeks.
I have allready washed the laundry too.
I still used to go to the window to see
if only i could see you
I don't want to cheat to leave or to be left.
Well I can allways do the role of the better half again
but I do got you.
I mayby love you less now than before
but more than you will ever find out about it.
minutes changes to hours, hours changes to days
days changes to weeks.
I have allready washed the laundry too.
I still used to go to the window to see
if only i could see you
I don't want to cheat to leave or to be left.
Well I can allways do the role of the better half again
but I do got you.
I mayby love you less now than before
but more than you will ever find out about it.
One single curve
Only one single curve
wants this flow still do.
One single time to babble in coppice.
And then I arrive to you, a drop
without frontiers in to endlessly enormous ocean.
I am aharp wich strings a powerful hand can touch
or a flute wich his spirit blows through.
-Kahlil Gibrain-
wants this flow still do.
One single time to babble in coppice.
And then I arrive to you, a drop
without frontiers in to endlessly enormous ocean.
I am aharp wich strings a powerful hand can touch
or a flute wich his spirit blows through.
-Kahlil Gibrain-
lauantai 16. heinäkuuta 2011
OCEAN OF ROSE
My broken soul lost in your eyes
1000 words
Chilly, misty, lonely night embraces me,
holds me tight.
Sick of those lies that i learned to deny.
Thought I can't stop cry.
Dead tears burn in my eyes.
And again I drown in that Ocean of Goodbyes.
Obscure, windy, killing night.
Frozen loneliness holds me tight.
Got rid of those lies.
Those feelings I'd like to deny.
Too many reasons to cry.
My broken soul lost in your eyes.
Please, don't make me say Goodbye.
1000 words
Chilly, misty, lonely night embraces me,
holds me tight.
Sick of those lies that i learned to deny.
Thought I can't stop cry.
Dead tears burn in my eyes.
And again I drown in that Ocean of Goodbyes.
Obscure, windy, killing night.
Frozen loneliness holds me tight.
Got rid of those lies.
Those feelings I'd like to deny.
Too many reasons to cry.
My broken soul lost in your eyes.
Please, don't make me say Goodbye.
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