Apr 29, 2014
Apr 28, 2014
IT COULD BE A WONDERFUL WORLD
It took me almost twenty years to finally found this song because I really wanted to listen to this again. This was taught to us at school when I was nine and I though it was just one of those children's songs. It is indeed mostly sung by children but I also found out that this was also a song by an American recording artist Pete Seeger. Finally!
If we could consider each other
A neighbor, a friend, or a brother
It could be a wonderful, wonderful world,
It could be a wonderful world, oh-ho
It could be a wonderful world
If each little kid could have fresh milk each day
If each working man had enough time to play
If each homeless soul had a good place to stay
It could be a wonderful world, oh-ho,
It could be a wonderful world
If we could consider each other
A neighbor, a friend, or a brother
It could be a wonderful, wonderful world,
It could be a wonderful world, oh-ho
It could be a wonderful world
If there were no poor and the rich were content
If strangers were welcome wherever they went
If each of us knew what true brotherhood meant
It could be a wonderful world, oh-ho,
It could be a wonderful world
If we could consider each other
A neighbor, a friend, or a brother
It could be a wonderful, wonderful world,
It could be a wonderful world, oh-ho
It could be a wonderful world
GOTHIC
The vaulted ceilings, ribbed arches, high columns, stained glass windows, the beautiful rose window are just a few of the characteristics of a Gothic architecture mostly seen in churches specially in Europe. Apparently there are several parts of a Gothic aesthetics structure and it's terminologies may be found here or here.
Apr 23, 2014
Apr 21, 2014
Apr 19, 2014
NINA LEEN
I'm so thankful of the glimpse into the past Nina Leen's photos had allowed us. As a contributor to Life Magazine, she had published countless of her works from all over the world over the years. I personally enjoyed her photos that depicts the young generation in the 1940's and 50's.
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 15, 2014
ON BOARD THE TITANIC
In homage to the 112th anniversary of the sinking of the Titanic, here are pictures from the collection of Fr. Browne S.J., an Irish member of the Jesuit order who survives the disaster taken just days before the doomed liner went down to its watery grave.
Titanic crew members
The Brown suite aboard the Titanic
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 9, 2014
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD
Great, wide, beautiful, wonderful World,
With the wonderful water round you curled,
And the wonderful grass upon your breast--
World, you are beautifully drest.
From: Great, Wide, Beautiful, Wonderful World by William Brighty Rands
Apr 8, 2014
CAROUSEL ON THE BEACH
Why don't we have something like this nowadays?
1921: Electric carousel in the surf
Wilson Beach, Chicago
source: retronaut
Apr 7, 2014
IN SUMMER
How plain and height
With dewdrops are bright!
How pearls have crown'd
The plants all around!
How sighs the breeze
Thro' thicket and trees!
How loudly in the sun's clear rays
The sweet birds carol forth their lays!
But, ah! above,
Where saw I my love,
Within her room,
Small, mantled in gloom,
Enclosed around,
Where sunlight was drown'd,
How little there was earth to me,
With all its beauteous majesty!
by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
source: flickrApr 4, 2014
WHY HEAR'ST THOU MUSIC SADLY
Music to hear, why hear'st thou music sadly?
Sweets with sweets war not, joy delights in joy.
Why lov'st thou that which thou receiv'st not gladly,
Or else receiv'st with pleasure thine annoy?
If the true concord of well-tunèd sounds,
By unions married, do offend thine ear,
They do but sweetly chide thee, who confounds
In singleness the parts that thou shouldst bear.
Mark how one string, sweet husband to another,
Strikes each in each by mutual ordering,
Resembling sire and child and happy mother,
Who, all in one, one pleasing note do sing;
Whose speechless song being many, seeming one,
Sings this to thee: "Thou single wilt prove none."
Sonnet 8 by William Shakespeare
Apr 3, 2014
Apr 1, 2014
GRETNA GREEN
Last night when I kissed you,
My soul caught alight;
And oh! how I missed you
The rest of the night -
Till Love in derision
Smote sleep with his wings,
And gave me in vision
Impossible things.






















