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sabato 5 giugno 2010

Art, Music, Poetry: Bryn Oh



Lady Carmagnolle
Art and Poetry by Bryn Oh
Music by Justin Lassen

Lady Carmagnolle
was a lonely soul
who drew faces on rocks and things
She murmured sooting words
pretending they were buds
who had somehow lost their wings
When the acid rain
would wash away the stain
of the faces upon her rocks
She would gaze to the sky
happy tears in her eyes
dreaming they had found a place
in a tlock

Bryn Oh, SL artist or rather a real oil painter who has created a virtual artist going beyond its real character, and speaking with his insects and robots to search for something lost.
Exploring its work for hours, his creations speak, tell, and I realized that I have to stop at first glance, but I always have more depth because there is always behind!
But all this is not very easy to understand, in fact the video or her in person very helpful to better understand the works. On the other hand are very pleasant hours passed, though immersed in a sad, melancholic, introspective ...
Bryn Oh on my blog for the music that make up the soundtrack to their videos, because music is being written specially for her, inspired by his work, even more so ,.... my hat.
Lady Carmagnolle newcomer who sees even the entry into Second Life by a real artist who writes notes that highlight even more the poem Bryn wants to send!





Also it represents Bryn Oh in Second Life World Expo in Shanghai.
5 Were Made Especially Sim (she participated in the construction of three Whose links are appended to the end of the post) known as: No Love, No Color, No Sound, No, No Light Energy.
My favorite is No Love in the video below, But all worth a visit!



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PASSION - The word of the day

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Sometimes, somewhere, I hear it calling. I'm listening..
Your talking in a whisper, like the wind of surrender,
a stranger, forever, like the tears of some mother.

It's passion, that's missing, it's passion, that's coming home

And we call out, in the darkness, it was as twins
we fell and kissed forever.
When we shout out that challenge,
it is as clowns we discover that time,
is the cruellest sensation of all.

It's passion, that's missing, it's passion, that's coming home

So tell me wich answer lies sleeping beside you,
how quickly the tide flows your running on low,
nothing that changes,
can change without moving

It's passion, that's missing, it's passion, that's coming home

It's passion, that's missing, it's passion, that's coming home

I can not departing from this song



The Foo Fighters to introduce the next singer to write in these days:

Robert Ducat aka Blu Ducrot
from him I learned to appreciate them!
Also this is my Second Life!

Wake up it's time
We need to find a better place to hide
Make up your mind
I need to know I need to know tonight

Sweet and divine
Razor of mine
Sweet and divine
Razorblade shine

Patience my dear
We could spend a lifetime waiting here
Maybe this time
I hope I get the chance to say goodbye

Sweet and divine
Razor of mine
Sweet and divine
Razorblade shine

Day after day
Cutting away
Day after day
But anyway

Wake up it's time
We need to find a better place to hide
Make up your mind
I need to know I need to know tonight

Sweet and divine

Coming soon.... Blu Ducrot

Coming soon ... Onehempcat

Coming soon.. kevin M. Thomas Carpool

coming soon .. noma falta

Coming soon pol arida

Alessio Santacroce

and more and more..........