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		<title>The night</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2010 14:35:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Night The night falls The gloom rises Far into the memories You heard my vows. Tears ain&#8217;t fill the loss Only grieve all my faults If, if, of&#8230; I wasn&#8217;t away that long. &#8212;Robin 14/06/2010  ]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><strong>The Night</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">The night falls</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">The gloom rises</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Far into the memories</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">You heard my vows.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Tears ain&#8217;t fill the loss</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Only grieve all my faults</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">If, if, of&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I wasn&#8217;t away that long.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">&#8212;Robin</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">14/06/2010</p>
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		<title>500 Days of Summer</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2010 06:05:48 +0000</pubDate>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>500 Days of Summer.<br />
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		<title>Illustration for &quot;Annabel Lee&quot;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 16:44:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[P1170094a, originally uploaded by rgmu11. I fell in love with this poem when the first time I came across it. It&#8217;s a sad and romantic poem telling of a man&#8217;s everlasting love for his young dead wife. Many of Poe&#8217;s poems talk about the death of beautiful women. I&#8217;ve done some drafts to illustrate. Here [...]]]></description>
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<span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/4063669524/">P1170094a</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rgmu11/">rgmu11</a>.</span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">I fell in love with this poem when the first time I came across it. It&#8217;s a sad and romantic poem telling of a man&#8217;s everlasting love for his young dead wife. Many of Poe&#8217;s poems talk about the death of beautiful women. I&#8217;ve done some drafts to illustrate. Here are two finished pieces. I think I need advice and feedback.<br />
<a title="P1170089a by rgmu11, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/4062920999/"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2617/4062920999_2461ed2eb3.jpg" alt="P1170089a" width="500" height="353" /></a><br />
<em><span style="color: #333399;">Annabel Lee</span></em></p>
<div style="text-align: left;"><em><span style="color: #333399;">It was many and many a year ago,<br />
In a kingdom by the sea,<br />
That a maiden there lived whom you may know<br />
By the name of Annabel Lee;<br />
And this maiden she lived with no other thought<br />
Than to love and be loved by me.</span></em></p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;">I was a child and she was a child,<br />
In this kingdom by the sea:<br />
But we loved with a love that was more than love —<br />
I and my Annabel Lee;<br />
With a love that the winged </span></em><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #3366bb; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; -webkit-transition-property: color; -webkit-transition-duration: 0.2s; -webkit-transition-timing-function: linear; -webkit-transition-delay: initial; background-position: initial initial;" title="wiktionary:seraphs" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/seraphs"><em><span style="color: #333399;">seraphs</span></em></a><em><span style="color: #333399;"> of heaven<br />
Coveted her and me.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;"> </span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;">And this was the reason that, long ago,<br />
In this kingdom by the sea,<br />
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling<br />
My beautiful Annabel Lee;<br />
So that her highborn kinsmen came<br />
And bore her away from me,<br />
To shut her up in a </span></em><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #3366bb; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; -webkit-transition-property: color; -webkit-transition-duration: 0.2s; -webkit-transition-timing-function: linear; -webkit-transition-delay: initial; background-position: initial initial;" title="wiktionary:sepulchre" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/sepulchre"><em><span style="color: #333399;">sepulchre</span></em></a><em><span style="color: #333399;"><br />
In this kingdom by the sea.</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;"> </span><span style="color: #333399;">The angels, not half so happy in heaven,<br />
Went envying her and me —<br />
Yes! — that was the reason (as all men know,<br />
In this kingdom by the sea)<br />
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,<br />
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.</span></em></p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;">But our love it was stronger by far than the love<br />
Of those who were older than we —<br />
Of many far wiser than we —<br />
And neither the angels in heaven above,<br />
Nor the demons down under the sea,<br />
Can ever </span></em><a style="text-decoration: none; color: #3366bb; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; -webkit-transition-property: color; -webkit-transition-duration: 0.2s; -webkit-transition-timing-function: linear; -webkit-transition-delay: initial; background-position: initial initial;" title="wiktionary:dissever" href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/dissever"><em><span style="color: #333399;">dissever</span></em></a><em><span style="color: #333399;"> my soul from the soul<br />
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;">For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams<br />
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;<br />
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes<br />
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;<br />
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side<br />
Of my darling — my darling — my life and my bride,<br />
In her sepulchre there by the sea,<br />
In her tomb by the sounding sea.</span></em></div>
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		<title>Once Scene 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 20:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Miao</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is another scene from Once, when the girl sang out her sadness in a dark piano room. The guy dazed at her feeling deeply&#8230; P1090045, originally uploaded by rgmu11. She expressed her sadness through her song, her sorrow from inside for not being understood by her husband. &#8220;I&#8217;m sitting here weeping while the hours [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is another scene from Once, when the girl sang out her sadness in a dark piano room. The guy dazed at her feeling deeply&#8230;</p>
<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3572942004/"><img style="border: #000000;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3555/3572942004_23f21ef409.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="338" /></a></div>
<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3572942004/"></a><span style="font-size: 10px; "><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3572942004/">P1090045</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rgmu11/">rgmu11</a>.</span></div>
<p>She expressed her sadness through her song, her sorrow from inside for not being understood by her husband.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m sitting here weeping while the hours pass so slow<br />
And I know that in the mornin&#8217; I have to let you go<br />
And you&#8217;ll be just a man once I leave to know<br />
For these past few days someone I don&#8217;t recognize &#8221;<br />
She couldn&#8217;t finish the song, stopped by sobbing.</p>
<p>Listen here: <a href="http://www.songtaste.com/song/1094916/">http://www.songtaste.com/song/1094916/</a></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;">Looking up the hill tonight<br />
When you have closed your eyes<br />
I wish I didn&#8217;t have to make all those mistakes and be wise<br />
Please try to be patient and know that I&#8217;m still learning<br />
I&#8217;m sorry that you have to see the strength inside me burning</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;"> </span><span style="color: #333399;">Where are you now, angel now<br />
Don&#8217;t you see me crying<br />
And I know that you can&#8217;t do it all<br />
But you can&#8217;t say your not trying<br />
I&#8217;m on my knees in front of him<br />
But he doesn&#8217;t seem to see me<br />
But all his troubles on his mind is looking right through me<br />
And I&#8217;m letting myself down deciding is falling you<br />
And I wished that you could see I have my troubles too</span></p>
<p><span style="color: #333399;">Lookin&#8217; at you sleeping<br />
I&#8217;m with a man I know<br />
I&#8217;m sitting here weeping while the hours pass so slow<br />
And I know that in the mornin&#8217; I have to let you go<br />
And you&#8217;ll be just a man once I leave to know<br />
For these past few days someone I don&#8217;t recognize<br />
This isn&#8217;t all my fault<br />
When will you realize</span></p>
<p></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #333399;">Lookin&#8217; at you leavin&#8217;<br />
I&#8217;m looking for a sign</span></em></p>
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		<title>Once Scene 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 20:42:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Miao</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Once Series, originally uploaded by rgmu11. The film doesn&#8217;t tell their names. They are just &#8220;Guy&#8221; and &#8220;Girl&#8221; in the film. They met each other through music. This scene was when they played and sang together for the first time. The girl took the guy to the shop she worked for part-time and showed him [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3449065111/"><img style="border: #000000;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3384/3449065111_934791e2b9.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="338" /></a><span style="font-size: 10px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3449065111/">Once Series</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rgmu11/">rgmu11</a>.</span></div>
<p>The film doesn&#8217;t tell their names. They are just &#8220;Guy&#8221; and &#8220;Girl&#8221; in the film. They met each other through music. This scene was when they played and sang together for the first time. The girl took the guy to the shop she worked for part-time and showed him the piano she had been dreaming for( also the one the guy bought her later on before he left). Then here came the beautiful song- <em><strong>Falling Slowly</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong></strong></em>Listen here: <a href="http://www.songtaste.com/song/148251/">http://www.songtaste.com/song/148251/</a><br />
<em> </em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #000080;">I don&#8217;t know you<br />
But I want you<br />
All the more for that<br />
Words fall through me<br />
And always fool me<br />
And I can&#8217;t react<br />
And games that never amount<br />
To more than they&#8217;re meant<br />
Will play themselves out</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #000080;">Take this sinking boat and point it home<br />
We&#8217;ve still got time<br />
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice<br />
You&#8217;ve made it now</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #000080;">Falling slowly, eyes that know me<br />
And I can&#8217;t go back<br />
Moods that take me and erase me<br />
And I&#8217;m painted black<br />
You have suffered enough<br />
And warred with yourself<br />
It&#8217;s time that you won</span></em></p>
<p><em><span style="color: #000080;">Take this sinking boat and point it home<br />
We&#8217;ve still got time<br />
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice<br />
You&#8217;ve made it now<br />
Falling slowly sing your melody<br />
I&#8217;ll sing along</span></em></p>
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		<title>Once Scene 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 20:15:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is from one of my favorite films- Once. Once Series, originally uploaded by rgmu11. At the beginning of the film, the man was singing his song by the night street. The camera zoomed closer and closer, and the man&#8217;s voice got higher and more emotional. The repeated &#8221; Say it to me now&#8221; was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is from one of my favorite films-<em> Once</em>.</p>
<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3449878990/"><img style="border: #000000;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3335/3449878990_ee07e75a4f.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="338" /></a></div>
<p><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rgmu11/3449878990/">Once Series</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/rgmu11/">rgmu11</a>.</span></p>
<p>At the beginning of the film, the man was singing his song by the night street. The camera zoomed closer and closer, and the man&#8217;s voice got higher and more emotional. The repeated &#8221; Say it to me now&#8221; was like an undless call and hope for being told honestly.</p>
<p><em><strong>Say it to me now</strong></em></p>
<p><em>I&#8217;m scratching at the surface now<br />
And I&#8217;m trying hard to work it out<br />
So much has gone misunderstood<br />
This mystery only leads to doubt<br />
And I didn&#8217;t understand<br />
When you reached out to take my hand<br />
And if you have something to say<br />
You&#8217;d better say it now</em></p>
<p><em> </em></p>
<p><em>Cause this is what you&#8217;ve waited for<br />
Your chance to even up the score<br />
And as these shadows fall on me now<br />
I will somehow</em></p>
<p><em>Cause this is what you&#8217;ve waited for<br />
A chance to even up the score<br />
And as these shadows fall on me now<br />
I will somehow</em></p>
<p><em>Cause I&#8217;m picking up a message Lord<br />
And I&#8217;m closer than I&#8217;ve ever been before</em></p>
<p><em>So if you have something to say<br />
Say it to me now<br />
Say it to me now<br />
Say it to me now</em></p>
<p>Listen here: <a href="http://www.songtaste.com/song/148264/">http://www.songtaste.com/song/148264/</a></p>
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		<title>05/26 drawing</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 09:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>05/26 drawing</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 08:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Miao</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Charcoal]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Those Women]]></category>

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