Sober
Posted on November 12th, 2006 at 4:09 pm by jaffa


tool – sober

Theres a shadow just behind me. shrouding every step I take.
Making every promise empty. pointing every finger at me.
Waiting like a stalking butler, who upon the finger rests.
Murder now the path of must we, just because the son has come.

Jesus, wont you fucking whistle. something but the past and done.

Why cant we not be sober? I just want to start this over.
Why cant we drink forever? I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you. trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave.
I will work to elevate you, just enough to bring you down.

Mother mary, wont you whisper. something but the past is done.

Why cant we not be sober? I just want to start this over.
Why cant we sleep forever? I just want to start this over.

I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile.
I will only complicate you. trust in me and fall as well.
I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave.
Trust me. trust me. trust me. trust me. trust me.

Why cant we not be sober. I just want to start things over.
Why cant we sleep forever. I just want to start this over.

I want what I want…
I want what I want…
I want what I want…
I want what I want…

tool – sober [video]
http://www.toolband.com/

in stille,
jaffa


The Tale of How…
Posted on November 10th, 2006 at 6:58 pm by jaffa

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>>I will tell you a story about an odd, weird place…
The household, far away in the Indian Ocean. Otto is an octopus island where all the Piranha birds live on. His broken heart has mad him so mean that he eats piranhas even when he’s not hungry…until..one day, a hero arrives…<<

The Tale of How… – by The Blackheart Gang

Ich mochte die Animation.Image
Grüße,
jaffa


Simon Marsden Fotografie
Posted on November 8th, 2006 at 6:00 pm by jaffa

And travellers now, within that valley,
Through the red-litten windows see
Vast forms, that move fantastically
To a discordant melody,
While, like a ghastly rapid river,
Through the pale door
A hideous throng rush out forever
And laugh – but smile no more.

The Haunted Palace
Edgar Allan Poe (1809-1849)

http://www.marsdenarchive.com/

Über die Arbeiten von Sir Simon Neville Llewelyn Marsden (* 1. Dezember 1948 in Lincoln, Großbritannien) bin ich zufällig während meiner Suche nach passender Bebilderung für meine Halloween-Beiträge gestolpert. Der Autor und Fotograf hat es geschafft, seine Faszination für Mythen und Sagen mit seiner Arbeit zu verbinden. Als begeistertem Poe-Fan gilt Marsden’s Vorliebe alten Gebäuden und Schlössern, abgelegenen Landschaften und skurilen Motiven, in denen er die Kraft der mit jenen Orten verbundenen Geistergeschichten lebendig gehalten findet. Auch Marsden’s Technik trägt viel zur Atmosphäre seiner Bilder bei, u.a. verwendet er Infrarotfilm. Wer vom Fantastischen fasziniert ist oder wie ich dazu neigt beim abendlichen Waldspaziergang gleich düstere Legenden zu stricken, wird Marsden’s Bilder mögen. Image


Viel Spaß beim Stöbern!
Nutzet die Nacht!
Grüße,
jaffa

 

P.S.: Als kleines Gimmick zum download hier noch ein Cthulhu- Bildschirmschoner, der durch Marsden-Bilder ergänzt werden kann. Image Cthulhu-Screensaver-Das Cthuloide Cabinett


Ask a ninja!
Posted on November 5th, 2006 at 1:29 pm by jaffa

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Mehr bei youtube, yahoo video oder askaninja.com. Fragen an den Ninja? Antworten unter askaninja@gmail.com. Image Viel Spaß!

jaffa


…the darkest night Teil III
Posted on November 1st, 2006 at 6:05 am by jaffa

This is Halloween!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

yours jaffa

Image Fledermäuse