“When human will no longer control computer’s tech, 2 choices will remain. Maybe by Irony, let’s hope not sarcasm. But it will be 0 or 1″ -Romston, May 4th 2009

 


Michale Brun, A Moment of Silence (1/3)
Picture title: A Moment of Silence (1/3)
Picture artist: Michale Brun

 

What i think about this art:

 

The geometry form gives the touch to the subconsciousness: there’s a diagonal that cut the picture in two.

On a side, it’s weird green with horizontal line, represent a same direction of flux.

On the other side, people are all attach to something


They think they can look in any direction they want:

(all head doesn’t have the same angle)


But in fact they don’t. They are still looking in a “mean” direction.

Moreover:

 

(They don’t even see the one next to them.)

You didn’t realized that the first time ?

 

What aren’t you realizing now …

Romston

My best anime character ever: Spike Spiegel


On the video: Spike Spiegel from Cowboy Bebop with System of a Down – Bubbles

 


Spike Spiegel
On the picture Spike Spiegel

 

Look at the Cowboy Bebop info on Wikipedia:Cowboy Bebop

Look at the System of a Down info on Wikipedia:System of a Down

Lyrics:
Fish that don’t drown,
Life in a bubble jungle,
I wouldn’t frown,
Not short another chuckle,
Snake in the ground,
But I was in there for you,
Now leaving town,
Life in a bubble jungle.

Seeing you believing
Us adhering
We’re the power struck.

Believing, then kneeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle.

We’re left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We’re left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.

Wearing a crown,
Life in a bubble jungle,
Chasing a clown,
Not short another chuckle,
Snake in the ground,
But I was waiting for you,
Now we have found,
Life in a bubble jungle.

Seeing you believing
Us adhering
We’re the power struck.

Believing, then keeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle.

We’re left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We’re left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.
Left with no arms,
In the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
In the power struggle.

May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you.

May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you.

May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
May I remind you,
Your life is in a bubble jungle.

Seeing you believing
Us adhering
We’re the power struck.
Believing, then keeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle.

We’re left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We’re left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.
Left with no arms,
In the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
Right here in the power struggle.



On the video: Grace Park at Maxim loundge

 


Grace Park on Maxim Magazine
On the picture Grace Park on Maxim Magazine

 

Look at Grace Park info on Wikipedia: Grace Park

Look at Maxim official web site: Maxime official web site

Look at Battlestar Galactica info on Wikipedia: Battlestar Galactica

Look at Tony Bennett info on Wikipedia: Tony Bennett

Lyrics:
I guess ive got a heart meant
For fooling around with chicks
Because in that love department
I know all the ladies tricks
Now i ran across a girl one day
She was as sharp as a girl could be
And i wasnt suprised to hear her say
That she really went for me

She said i was The Best Man
Whoever knocked on her door
She said i was the best man
The fella she’d waited for
She said i was the best man
At dancing and nobody can deny
That when it came to romancing
I was the a+ number 1 guy

But then she met i best friend
And knocked him right off his pins
But still i wasnt worried
Cos the best man always wins
The way it all turned out
There was no doubt
That i was best man in the end
Yes
I was the best man
When she married my best friend



On the video: Susan Boyle

 

Look at the Susan Boyle info on Wikipedia: Susan Boyle on Wikipedia

Lyrics:
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high,
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.

Then I was young and unafraid
When dreams were made and used,
And wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung,
No wine untasted.

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hopes apart
As they turn your dreams to shame.

And still I dream he’ll come to me
And we will live our lives together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms
We cannot weather…

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I’m living
So different now from what it seems
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed.