Ƨтяɛиɢтн wrote:S y k e s wrote:Ƨтяɛиɢтн wrote:Wait so you can only have one piece of art?
Noo, but you have to have one piece at least.;o;Good cause I order a lot more then one e-e...
Well i look forward to seeing it. eue
Ƨтяɛиɢтн wrote:S y k e s wrote:Ƨтяɛиɢтн wrote:Wait so you can only have one piece of art?
Noo, but you have to have one piece at least.;o;Good cause I order a lot more then one e-e...
S y k e s wrote:this is gonna end the 16th vuv
Ƨтяɛиɢтн wrote:
Made by kittywolfwarrior
Username;;
Hi! I'm Strength ^^ But you can call me Ty.
Name and Meaning;;
His name is Sairento Yoru
Name Meaning;;
I chose Sairento Yoru because in Japanese it means Silent Night."I've begun to realize that you can listen to silence and learn from it. It has a quality and a dimension all its own. We sit silently and watch the world around us. This has taken a lifetime to learn. It seems only the old are able to sit next to one another and not say anything and still feel content. The young, brash and impatient, must always break the silence. It is a waste, for silence is pure. Silence is holy. It draws people together because only those who are comfortable with each other can sit without speaking. This is the great paradox."
-Sairento Yoru
✯Food✯
String Cheese
✯Song✯
Drive by - Train
✯Book✯
Code of Silence: Living a Lie Comes with a Price
✯Hobby✯
Reading, Writing Poems, Sleeping.
✯Color✯
Gray
✯Quote✯
“Silence is a source of Great Strength.”
― Laozi
✯Season✯
Fall
✯Place✯
Library
✯Crush/s✯
Kiray
✯Book Genre✯
Non Fiction/Fiction
✯Time of Day✯
Night, It's more silent
✯Poem✯
There is a silence where hath been no sound, There is a silence where no sound may be, In the cold grave—under the deep deep sea, Or in wide desert where no life is found, Which hath been mute, and still must sleep profound; No voice is hush'd—no life treads silently, But clouds and cloudy shadows wander free. That never spoke, over the idle ground: But in green ruins, in the desolate walls Of antique palaces, where Man hath been, Though the dun fox, or wild hyæna, calls, And owls, that flit continually between, Shriek to the echo, and the low winds moan,— There the true Silence is, self-conscious and alone.
✯Quiet Places
✯Being Alone
✯Reading
✯Silent Walks
✯Writing Poems
✯Noises
✯Too many people
✯Small Rooms
✯Laughter
✯Happiness
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