CANOPY of THOUGHTS

“Write your injuries in dust, your benefits in marble.”

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in here, i scream my silent bliss, and yell my hushed sorrow!

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THIS is my cocoon
A simple place for my transformation
The lair of my imagination
The only place where i hibernate...
The special region where I can feel the warmth.
THIS is my cocoon
A lone area for my thoughts
The only place where I can hide from all the noise outside
This is where I enjoy solitude
This is where I make my own noise.
Enjoy this simple, unknown place.
My Home...my Cocoon.
Share with and watch me in my transformation...

♥ ala eh, ako ay batangueña! (may dugo ring Cebuana)
♥ oh how i love sweets...and i hate apples!
♥ im hooked on 'LOST' and also enjoys watching 'Oprah' and 'Ang Pinaka'. A fan of National Geographic & Discovery Channel.
♥ i love everything about stars, moon and other heavenly bodies.
♥ i enjoy watching countdowns (ex: Ang Pinaka, ET's countdown, MTV countdown)
♥ is crazy over Meryl Streep. Love her movies, her gestures, her accent, her humor. Love her cheekbones, i just love everything about her.
♥ a fan of Chico and Delamar.
♥ Stephen Hawking fanatic
♥ i prefer to be behind the scenes, and don't like the spotlight, but was forced on stage in many instances.
♥ a fan of Regina Spektor, The Corrs, Madonna, Jewel, Plumb, Alanis, Sarah Maclachlan, Nina Gordon, Tori Amos, Vanessa Carlton, Patty Griffin, Lucinda Williams
♥ My fave books: ‘My Sister's Keeper’ and ‘Perfect Match’ by Jodi Picoult; Tuesdays with Morrie’ by m.albom; ‘White Oleander’ by j.fitch; ‘Can you Keep a Secret’ by s.kinsella; ‘The Gift’ by d.steel; 'The Greatest Miracle in the World' by o. mandino; works of p.coelho and agatha Christie
♥ I love movie trailers
♥ a fan of indie films
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"TWO roads diverged in a wood, i took the one less traveled by... and that has made all the difference". -R.Frost-

"The only opinion about your dream that really counts is yours. The negative comments of others merely reflect their limitations...not yours."

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*THE STORY of a TENDER REED*
Storm clouds start to gather and in this cold and wrecked boat, I start to shiver.
Suddenly the heavy rain pours. And I begin to lose control because the water gets mad and the wind blows hard.
Confusion and fear embrace my little body.
I clasp my hands together and call the Almighty Father: "God please paddle my boat and lead me in my journey."
Then despite the roaring thunder, I hear God whispers: "Do not be afraid. You are my creation, my masterpiece. I made you and like a painter who adores and protects his work, I will take care of you."
From these words, I thought:
"No matter what happens, one thing is for sure...I will survive. But in case the boat sinks, I --a Tender Reed-- will swim the water deep.

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Drops of Jupiter by Train

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there’s time to change, hey, hey, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey, hey

Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Now that she’s back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey, hey
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there’s room to grow, hey, hey, hey, hey
yea...

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere
I’m afraid that she might think of me as plain ol jane
Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the milky way
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind
Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you, even when I know you’re wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone
Conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the milky way

Tell me did you sail across the sun
Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
One without a permanent scar
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself