Photographer: Mario Sorrenti & Stlying by: Jane How
September 06, 2009
And then they all screamed......"WE LOVE NEW YORK"
The Architecture In New York City is Beautiful,as well as the unique styles of individuals. Here's some phots of Both Style as well as architecture of the Dashing NEW YORK CITY
Photographer: Mario Sorrenti & Stlying by: Jane How
Photographer: Mario Sorrenti & Stlying by: Jane How
And my goal in life is to give to the world what I was lucky to receive: the ecstasy of divine union through my music and my dance.” Michael Jackson
Since Michael Jackson's Passing the media has been going on and on with stories about the King of Pop. Tired of Turing on the television to hear "New Shocking News" I wish they would just let him Rest In peace and be grateful that he left behind a beautiful gift which was his Creativity through his music and dance. An unforgettable Man he was and the true meaning of The greatest entertainer of all time. Talented not only in his music but his videos as well. Most of which he would give a short movie ending it off with his video. Talented indeed,Jackson produced and directed numerous of his music as well as videos. Absolutely brilliant!!!
May Michael Jackson Rest In Peace
1958-2009
May Michael Jackson Rest In Peace
1958-2009
September 03, 2009
ELECTRIC FEEL
I know I showed this Photo previously but I Am absolutely in love with this Imagine of The Phoenix from X-men. If I can get this whole picture tatted on my back I would. But that's another story.
This so describes me.
The most Dashing and weirdest Creative Video Ever
MGMT - Electric Feel (Official Music Video) - The most amazing home videos are here
This so describes me.
The most Dashing and weirdest Creative Video Ever
MGMT - Electric Feel (Official Music Video) - The most amazing home videos are here
August 28, 2009
I adore wearing gems, but not because they are mine. You can't possess radiance, you can only admire it." Elizabeth Taylor
My favorite part in the Movie Cleopatra Starring Elizabeth Taylor. This is an outstanding entrance.
Powerful,Outspoken leader,A Beautiful Women can you say Dashing!!
Powerful,Outspoken leader,A Beautiful Women can you say Dashing!!
Whoever loves becomes humble. Those who love have, so to speak, pawned a part of their narcissism." Sigmund Freud
Narcissism: Inordinate fascinated with oneself;Excessive self love,Vanity.
Greek Mythology States that Greek God Narcissus was the definition of Beauty;Never able to look at his own reflection. He was not just known for his features but for the fact he rejceted every Nymphs who ever Loved him. Echo Who told fascinated stories and always had the last word until she was cursed. Now only repeating the last word of another individual. It was not until Echo came upon Beautiful Narcissus that she realize her cursed can affect her. She could not be the first to speak wishing to get his attention. Following him around until Finally Narcissus noticed Echo and rejected her just like the others. It is said that One of his lovers asked Artemisis( the goddess of the wilderness, the hunt and wild animals, and fertility) to punish Narcissus: “let him find out what it's like to love someone you can never have”. After deer hunting he came upon a lake were he tried to receive water and came upon beauty. Admired by the presence of beauty he touched the reflection Not knowing that the t was himself who was the water reflection. Finally feeling whats it's like to love something that does not love him back backfired. Gazing upon himself he just sat there and apparently died.
Karma, Karma, and Karma Or could it be he finally realize he was first to love himself before loving others??According to Thomas Moore "that the greatest "curses" in our lives are actually blessings in disguise because not until we are in a state of need, do we desire change.So was Narcissus in a state of transition?? The reflection he notice was much deeper than the surface, and for the first time he was able to see himself as an object who was now able to love himself.
Greek Mythology States that Greek God Narcissus was the definition of Beauty;Never able to look at his own reflection. He was not just known for his features but for the fact he rejceted every Nymphs who ever Loved him. Echo Who told fascinated stories and always had the last word until she was cursed. Now only repeating the last word of another individual. It was not until Echo came upon Beautiful Narcissus that she realize her cursed can affect her. She could not be the first to speak wishing to get his attention. Following him around until Finally Narcissus noticed Echo and rejected her just like the others. It is said that One of his lovers asked Artemisis( the goddess of the wilderness, the hunt and wild animals, and fertility) to punish Narcissus: “let him find out what it's like to love someone you can never have”. After deer hunting he came upon a lake were he tried to receive water and came upon beauty. Admired by the presence of beauty he touched the reflection Not knowing that the t was himself who was the water reflection. Finally feeling whats it's like to love something that does not love him back backfired. Gazing upon himself he just sat there and apparently died.
Karma, Karma, and Karma Or could it be he finally realize he was first to love himself before loving others??According to Thomas Moore "that the greatest "curses" in our lives are actually blessings in disguise because not until we are in a state of need, do we desire change.So was Narcissus in a state of transition?? The reflection he notice was much deeper than the surface, and for the first time he was able to see himself as an object who was now able to love himself.
August 24, 2009
A Certain Man
"A Certain Man"
A certain man wishes to be a prince
Of this earth; he also wants to be
A saint and master of the being-world.
Conscience cannot exist in the first:
The second cannot exist without conscience.
Therefore he, who has enough conscience
To be disturbed but not enough to be
Compelled, can neither reject the one
Nor follow the other...
-Jean Toomer
A certain man wishes to be a prince
Of this earth; he also wants to be
A saint and master of the being-world.
Conscience cannot exist in the first:
The second cannot exist without conscience.
Therefore he, who has enough conscience
To be disturbed but not enough to be
Compelled, can neither reject the one
Nor follow the other...
-Jean Toomer
August 20, 2009
Joyce Owens
African American Painter Joyce Owens Artwork is magnificent. She makes sure that her art is colorful but also meaningful. A painting that's worth staring at and brings debates amongst individuals on the actually meaning of the her paintings,which brings this indescribable feeling.
Queen Of York Street
Miss You
Crying man for change
Sankfoa Life
Queen Of York Street
Miss You
Crying man for change
Sankfoa Life
August 05, 2009
I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back."Maya Angelou
Nina Simone was beyond talented. One of the few songs from my play list on itunes. I figured I share some Beautiful,Classic Jazz music.
ENJOY :-)
ENJOY :-)
August 03, 2009
"I am as bad as the worst, but, thank God, I am as good as the best. "Walt Whitman
A Written Piece
I wish individuals would take the time out, to notice that the most boring, seeing everyday things are indeed lovely. Something that you can not have or touch fascinates me,who many take for granted. I wish I Can touch the moon and hold it in my hands,or have a star,feel a cloud,view the earth from outer space.In New York City at the right Location,right timing,right moment you can find one beautiful star,one full bright moon. So Bright and vivid that how can anyone ignore its presences. Before going to bed for the last couple of months around 1 am, I look up from My window and there is this one star I can see. Since April until now my star not in its same place anymore. Disappointment came into place but suddenly curiosity evolved. Where did it go? Starring at the sky as if I can make the star reappear. I looked back up and Saw Five stars each in different spots. Stars so beautiful that it made my missing star look like the black sheep who was kicked out of the bunch,but it will be missed. :-)
"I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards,I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars." Kanye West
On That Note I Am Welcoming My New Stars
By: Shanowa J.
Clouds I adore
I wish individuals would take the time out, to notice that the most boring, seeing everyday things are indeed lovely. Something that you can not have or touch fascinates me,who many take for granted. I wish I Can touch the moon and hold it in my hands,or have a star,feel a cloud,view the earth from outer space.In New York City at the right Location,right timing,right moment you can find one beautiful star,one full bright moon. So Bright and vivid that how can anyone ignore its presences. Before going to bed for the last couple of months around 1 am, I look up from My window and there is this one star I can see. Since April until now my star not in its same place anymore. Disappointment came into place but suddenly curiosity evolved. Where did it go? Starring at the sky as if I can make the star reappear. I looked back up and Saw Five stars each in different spots. Stars so beautiful that it made my missing star look like the black sheep who was kicked out of the bunch,but it will be missed. :-)
"I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards,I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars." Kanye West
On That Note I Am Welcoming My New Stars
By: Shanowa J.
Clouds I adore
July 31, 2009
If you stare long enough you will understand, that the most unexplainable is the most Beautiful.
George Condo another great artist who pictures are magnificent. Many would considered his paintings awkward but it was his awkwardness that drew many art lovers to follow up with his beautiful pieces.
Self Portrait
Gretel
Beyond Being
god
Self Portrait
Gretel
Beyond Being
god
July 23, 2009
Andy Warhol A Creative Genius
Don't pay any attention to what they write about you. Just measure it in inches-Andy Warhol
A creative Artist he was,take a look at this interview. Who can get away with a interview by saying "Uh.. yes",Uh no" He so Dashing.
A creative Artist he was,take a look at this interview. Who can get away with a interview by saying "Uh.. yes",Uh no" He so Dashing.
July 22, 2009
Who I was, Who I Am,Who I will be.......
The Nickname Phoenix was given to me by my Brother Paris. The reminder of the x-men Superhero Phoenix. Who is beautiful,intelligent,powerful,misunderstood,strong and sometimes could not handle her own powers. As she grew she was able to control her powers and rise again as the Phoenix.
When It's my time to shine trust me I will and there is no stopping Me.
When It's my time to shine trust me I will and there is no stopping Me.
July 21, 2009
Groundhog Day Part I
A written piece
6:27
Groundhog day Part I
As the sun rays reflect across his shut but well rested eyes, he can tell its morning already. Eyes finally awoke by the voices of birds chirping, his only thoughts are hoping today will be different. Care less if tomorrow will be the same, just having the hope that today will be not like yesterday or the day before for that matter. Is it sad that he still keeps four pillows laying around and decorated pillows that she designed. Four pillows that he lies on when in fact he only use two. Looking at the wall with these infinite thoughts of his “Can it really be over“? Three years of the numerous breakups and few makeup’s and just like that, its over? Starring at the wall as if the wall will answer his questions. Ironically he waits for answer, but no one replies. Coming to an conclusion that only he can figure this one out himself. In a big room left alone with his thoughts and non answering walls, he just lies wishing he had a hobbies that will take his focus on something else. He has nothing to do, but sit and watched Groundhog day......To be continue
By Shanowa J.
6:27
Groundhog day Part I
As the sun rays reflect across his shut but well rested eyes, he can tell its morning already. Eyes finally awoke by the voices of birds chirping, his only thoughts are hoping today will be different. Care less if tomorrow will be the same, just having the hope that today will be not like yesterday or the day before for that matter. Is it sad that he still keeps four pillows laying around and decorated pillows that she designed. Four pillows that he lies on when in fact he only use two. Looking at the wall with these infinite thoughts of his “Can it really be over“? Three years of the numerous breakups and few makeup’s and just like that, its over? Starring at the wall as if the wall will answer his questions. Ironically he waits for answer, but no one replies. Coming to an conclusion that only he can figure this one out himself. In a big room left alone with his thoughts and non answering walls, he just lies wishing he had a hobbies that will take his focus on something else. He has nothing to do, but sit and watched Groundhog day......To be continue
By Shanowa J.
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