so vury innocent
...... right in front of my nose @Sol
minor hobby of mine: listening to esoteric and obscure musicals
this one is basically The Little Mermaid but with more alien insects
Phobic So/Sp 6w7 3w2 9w1
Bit of a comic books nerd, bit of a fashion nerd, a lot of a generalized nerd
it's pretty good @lavos . bayonetta is def LSI though.
such a corny little number but I love it
Concerto for FOUR harpsichords. This is btw the intro music to "The Way of the Dream" mentioned in another thread.
The decisive thing is not the reality of the object, but the reality of the subjective factor, i.e. the primordial images, which in their totality represent a psychic mirror-world. It is a mirror, however, with the peculiar capacity of representing the present contents of consciousness not in their known and customary form but in a certain sense sub specie aeternitatis, somewhat as a million-year old consciousness might see them.
(Jung on Si)
(the artwork in the video is high quality)
so haunting and beautiful, I'd never thought that you could get away with replacing voice acting with Portuguese singing but it's on a Shakespearean level of art, at least as far as you can achieve with anime/vn. It kinda is in its own way a Romeo and Juliet, or a Beauty and the Beast.... except I love Giselle much much more than Juliet or Belle.
Last edited by chrys; 04-01-2018 at 05:16 PM.
@Chryssie I haven't watched the anime yet, but my friend recommended it to me, along with this song from the OST.
my ~ niche ~
all Se egos need this
I wonder what happened to the person who recommended me this song
came back here just to post this as well, apparently it's newer, and it's way more hopeful than the last one, I love it.
Last edited by chrys; 04-02-2018 at 08:15 PM.
Just discovered them!
“My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.” —C.G. Jung
ἀταραξία
I'm consumed with sadness but shed no tears,
extremely exhausted but I can't sleep
Just every day and night, then further days and nights,
endless days and nights, forever submerged in the human world
I'm a bat but I can't fly,
trapped in this street day after day,
on a perpetual hunt, as though I've been cursed
The night is my shawl,
the sunrise is my danger,
the madness of the dance floor is my only fate
God has abandoned us, but has provided
a bleak moon to light the world
and let us endlessly and heartlessly multiply
Seeing those you love leave one by one,
all your dreams pass by one by one,
leaving only me surviving a thousand years
I've no way to wield an angel's pureness,
and no way to possess a devil's resolution
I just resemble average people, greedy, angry, stupid and ignorant, searching for a warm body and blood, searching for someone like me
I'm consumed with sadness but shed no tears,
extremely exhausted but I can't sleep
Just every day and night, then further days and nights,
endless days and nights, forever submerged in the human world
Hunger is the best taste,
loneliness is the strongest hypnosis,
crazily looking for a pair of lips to act as my wine glass
I've long since grown weary of this,
I once angrily drank Holy Water,
but only helplessly reawakened in the next long night
Youth has forgotten us but still provides
the beauty of memories, like roses,
enduring the cruelty of bleeding and crying
The face in the mirror is slowly withering away,
that fist raised high gradually crushed,
leaving behind only limitless, sighing photographs
I've no way to wield an angel's pureness,
and no way to possess a devil's resolution
I just resemble average people, greedy, angry, stupid and ignorant, searching for a warm body and blood, searching for someone like you
I'm consumed with sadness but shed no tears,
extremely exhausted but I can't sleep
Just every day and night, then further days and nights,
endless days and nights, forever submerged in the human world
One lonely thousand years after another,
Just every day and night, then further days and nights,
endless days and nights
I can't fly
[Today 07:57 AM] Raver: Life is a ride that lasts very long, but still a ride. It is a dream that we have yet to awaken from.
It's hard to find a love through every shade of grey.