@@indianflippingart9593 ..Haruki Murakami is a Japanese writer. His novels, essays, and short stories have been bestsellers in Japan as well as internationally, with his work translated into 50 languages and selling millions of copies outside Japan. Wikipedia
The faint whirring of engines in the background. Staring straight into the sky, letting the alabaster clouds just burn themselves into your eyes. A faraway jet takes off into the endless blue horizon. Recalling blurred out memories, the lives you lived, like deciphering outlines of paintings you scraped off with a knife on a canvas washed and reused countless times. Will you ever be happy as you are now? Who knows. Just... let the air flow through your hair, on your skin- Forget about everything. You're happy as you are, and that's enough.
I sit by the computer as I wait for a message that will never appear. All day, all night, I wait, and wait, and wait. Time drags on, and I still hear nothing. I sit there, recollecting the memories as they arise inside my mind after years of lying dormant, like a beast awakening from its hibernation.
La douceur de cette musique n'a d'égale que celle de ta peau. Son harmonie, les formes de ton visage. Son allégresse, ta candeur désinvolte et facétieuse. Tu es la plus belle femme du monde. Ye t'aime Bahar 💙
I can't believe it's been that long since the first time I've heard of this, these music helped me so much during my dark times, and even now. That period of time, dull to memory yet shines more than what's in the present, it's weird, like the only thing that can remind you of the time is the piece of music just like this one. I've been a kid, a teen, and an adult throughout the years and coming back to this every now and then,
This is the song I listen to when I'm high up on a hill, watching the sunset with a cool wind blowing. Takes me to another world, thank you for this wonderful music.
Esta canción la escuché en el 2018, me cuesta creer que haya pasado tanto tiempo desde entonces. Tenía a mi novia en ese momento. Al día de hoy ya no estamos, mi vida tomó un rumbo distinto al que tenía planeado. Diría que para bien porque soy bien querido en mi trabajo, mi familia está conmigo sin importar la circunstancia y estoy a punto de cumplir la primera meta en mi vida. Poder estudiar en una universidad. Aunque claro, no todo es bueno. La meta anteriormente mencionada, me tomó casi 2 años cuando estaba programada para que sea solo 1. Tomé malas decisiones en ese año que me llevaron a cuestionarme la importancia de mi meta, de mis esfuerzos, mis conocimientos, TODO. Esto acompañado de mi querer siempre demostrarles a mis padres lo mejor, mas no nunca lo malo. Lo que me hacía guardarme todos estos pensamientos hasta que un día me quebré por una discusión. Salí de mi casa y miré mi rostro en una ventana de una tienda. Me tenía lastima y me fui a lo que considero "mi lugar feliz" era un espacio escondido en un parque de mi ciudad. Me relajé y me preguntaba "¿Por qué me tocan estas cosas?" "¿Habrán personas que se sentirán igual que yo?" "¿Qué hubieran hecho en mi lugar?". Entonces, me di cuenta que necesitaba de todas maneras decirle lo que siento a mi madre. Le comenté todas mis sentimientos y solo me abrazo mientras me decía "¿Por qué nunca eres tan expresivo conmigo? Soy tu madre" Escuchar esta canción después de mucho tiempo me hizo recordar esos años por un momento. Lastima que le tendré que decir adios a ese capitulo de mi vida a final de este mes. Gracias, SonicBrat.
Personalmente, yo soy todo lo contrario. Soy una persona bastante miserable hoy en día, nunca tuve a nadie que permaneciera conmigo por más de un par de meses y siempre que la gente intentó ayudarme terminaron hundiendose conmigo. No tengo a nadie que me ayude y no me tengo a mí mismo tampoco. Pero por comentarios como el tuyo, de vez en cuando no puedo evitar sonreír, siento que quizás las cosas puedan mejorar, siento que valió la pena. No creo que las cosas malas terminen, pero por lo menos puedo trabajar y esforzarme por construir un futuro mejor para mi mismo y para aquellos pocos que me rodean y me importan. Espero que donde sea que estés, las cosas buenas sigan sucediendo en tu vida, y a pesar de que no te conozco ni he visto nada de tí más que este bello comentario, realmente admiro tu existencia. Me has dado un poco de calidez hoy, muchas gracias por eso.
Two Moons. Silver clouds hang up in the sky, the night swallows all, even you. The fields turn black, the trees go hollow. Leaving the world as an empty ruin; except for two eyes, piercingly bright. enchanting lights dance into my sight. It's time, isn't it? Two Moons.
I imagined the scene to be late fall, just changing ever so slightly to winter. You sit on a bench and watch the streets become more and more empty as night approaches.
I've looked and it seems like original artwork (link : www.zerochan.net/614921#full ) The artist is called " Masariro " btw. In my opinion though, I would reaally wanna read/watch something like this; seems deeper than it looks.
first of all this is a wonderful song to pray listening to personally I pray to the father in the name of his son Jesus. secondly I can read so much from this image it seems like they are sisters or friends but the younger one farther away is naive and new to stuff since her age. and the closer one is more cynical yet sees the virtues in being naive and carefree like the young one. thanks for reading this Atleast guys -peace.
it's like inching closer to her on the cool marble bench and placing my hand next to hers but not on hers because god knows she's more beautiful than anything I've ever seen and I can't lose her (i'm sorry i'm listening to voicedout while writing a confession letter to my crush yikes)
@@aty4282 I told her on Valentines day three years ago and turns out she was straight, but she is still very much the most beautiful person I ever had the privilege to befriend and love
đạo tặc kk art itself destroys intangible and invisible things, it reunites the human in multiforms, i think its natural to sometines feel scared or strange about somethin you heard, or read
I may be late but I’ll say it anyway. Don’t say goodbye. Say hello. To a new life. You don’t have to leave. Just start over. Life isn’t always good but it isn’t always bad. Good will come in time. No matter how many times it will knock you down the universe still loves you very much. And many people in your life love you very much. Even the ones you hardly know. Why else would strangers reply to your comment. There are ones who care for you. And I’m sure you care for other. For yours and their sake don’t say goodbye
Im okay, thanks to everybody. I started a new life, i didnt want to do anything bad to me, i was only saying goodbye to my past. Anyway, Thank you so much, unkown people, i love you.
Waiting for something that'll never happen as i stared at the bright moon that was surrounded by millions of stars. I could easily think that it might never been so lonely, he had so many friends that was always with him. I was always fascinated by the moon, it was like the spotlight of the whole sky, meanwhile if i was there i would be just a measly little piece of rock floating through space as i looked up and at the same time despises me But the truth is that i despise and was also frustrated with myself
