[Special Clip] Dreamcatcher(드림캐쳐) 한동 '해바라기의 마음, Jazz Bar, Daydream, 북극성'...

Sending out all the calendars today! :D It has been so much fun to make them and write all these autographs. ^_^ Now I just hope that you will all love...

Part of Chapter II of my book

About muses

Lost muse! Who found to wash the head with it ........ Tuesday, 07. April 2009 Time 0:20 I know this is an outdated topic, treated by many users and often but please have mercy on me I can feel differently than you .......... Eventually I have not withstood so many requests and I dropped dead from lack of sleep. I did not sleep much but very deep and quiet, slipping dream was smooth, almost imperceptible, but at one point I felt something inside me break. Did not hurt anything, just in front of me was a lady huge, larger than a block, clad in a white toga. I never like Beauty killed after ancient Greek statues but it must have looked goddesses. Situated at her feet as the necessary bow begged inspiration. No answer! I grabbed the edge boldly togas and pulled several times shouting: - Auntie! Auntie! A little inspiration please! Nothing! Hulk turned and left the earth rang with her steps. Ok so! Yes! Do not give anything! Las' that you see awe of me! ............ Ready! For now I'll write only about topics very real, flesh. Thrill virtual love gives me circling Sunday, January. August 2010 Time 4:08 That I talked of love, I want to tell you that everything you take on Buffalo at Target Cupid, rather it brings about two representatives of the fair sex that confuse and make him dream. First, around the age of 30, with light brown hair, slender, with a face like a cat, my eyes pale transmitted by a high dose of mischief, especially since has thin lips. The second, much younger, with a mane of blond hair and a baby face, I draw the body more robust, more full. Light blue eyes have a look astonished. What can I say ..... that particular pass through places where I might întîlnii although I road there that morning bus would expect the climb and not going in the direction where I just need to profit from the crowds and sink my face their hair ..... I'll stop here, until they become too romantic ..... Let's see which I choose as muse, the inspiration for stories and dreams. I found a new muse! Sunday, August. August 2010 Time 2:24 Much of the time this week I spent choosing new muse. We analyzed the two contenders for the title, I weighed in every way and I chose. Decisive was the frequency with which we met by chance. Here's my new muse: girl with blue blouse Picture taken from afar and without seeing me so I can remain anonymous. Now, I'll be busy are building dreams, fantasy scenarios of a life beside her and with her, to describe my feelings for her and many other thoughts, which I promise I'll read them as soon as they crystallize in my soul . Miss Muse Sunday, 19. September 2010 Time 2:44 I miss my muse! 5 whole days I have not spotted creature nor I felt his presence. I walked all the bezmeticul stasis that passes and I know it. I was hiding behind the tree in front of her building, waiting to come time to leave but the door remained closed. I returned in the evening and waited to return, all shrouded but if not gone, I knew not where I expected to come yet. I miss to see her blond hair fluttering in the wind. I miss seeing them sausages and freckled little nose. I miss to see her blue eyes full of curiosity and light. I miss seeing them gathered in a fleshy lips Botic angry child. I miss seeing them skin smooth, flawless and untouched by the sun. Tonight I waited more than ever, fumînd cigarette, cigarette, hoping that I'll go to bed with her image in mind but did not appear. We know, we talked, we looked only briefly whenever we crossed steps. This does not mean that you will not find in the future of my love and searing silent. But until then maybe you'll find out that the museum can be fired! Spiral destiny Sunday, 26. September 2010 Time 2:44. I was deciding whether to tell the tale but a good friend and loved me in the real world, Aang, convinced me, with much difficulty, to tell you ...... May ....... day of longing balling my muse and behold fate listened and turned tears into grains of hope. Why just last Wednesday, in the afternoon, we went out for daily visits to clients. I stopped at an intersection of streets and started to make phone calls I can determine the route. Suddenly, my muse appears around the corner, and head and she hurried to me talking on the phone. It hides behind me and shows me two dogs that track. We proceed in the direction from which he came, still talking to both phones. We go up to my dogs and I desmeticesc, step increases and disappears from me. I sat and watched stunned enter in the building where he lives, not having a chance to tell him anything. I am comforted, however now I have a reason to go to talk to her or even say hello. There are even unknown to her ......

by Tonko Alexander

Tales told by shadows beginning of a new book

Porphy the Vampy Snack

Here is a teaser from when I helped my friends out this sat by being a vampy snack for the upcoming web series Skye of the Damned.

So I look in the morning......

Night 25-01-2013