"Make anything you want," I said, "but make sure it has style"
And it creates the sickest android picture any 12 year old boy could want
"Make anything you want," I said, "but make sure it has style"
And it creates the sickest android picture any 12 year old boy could want
(First, VIQ's song: tidal.com/track/362871...)
(First, VIQ's song: tidal.com/track/362871...)
And yet there's (deliberately?) no rhyming in the poem.
Pushes you to consider the words, be in the moment, throughout - no compromise for harmony.
And yet there's (deliberately?) no rhyming in the poem.
Pushes you to consider the words, be in the moment, throughout - no compromise for harmony.
Under the silvered moon
the wind whispers gently,
waves sing to the sea,
and the heart dances light.
In the garden of your eyes,
dreams and love bloom,
time stops here,
where your voice always resonates.
Under the silvered moon
the wind whispers gently,
waves sing to the sea,
and the heart dances light.
In the garden of your eyes,
dreams and love bloom,
time stops here,
where your voice always resonates.
Bajo la luna plateada
susurra el viento suavemente,
las olas cantan al mar,
y el corazón baila ligero.
En el jardín de tus ojos,
florecen sueños y amor,
el tiempo se detiene aquí,
donde siempre resuenan tu voz.
Bajo la luna plateada
susurra el viento suavemente,
las olas cantan al mar,
y el corazón baila ligero.
En el jardín de tus ojos,
florecen sueños y amor,
el tiempo se detiene aquí,
donde siempre resuenan tu voz.
"a visual of this fantastical art nouveau “oxygen factory” as concept art"
"a visual of this fantastical art nouveau “oxygen factory” as concept art"
"Here’s your sci-fi novel cover–style atlas 🌌✨ — glowing gradients, scattered starlight, neon lines, and even a faux “Galactic Survey 2099” stamp, channeling that No Man’s Sky paperback cover vibe."
"Here’s your sci-fi novel cover–style atlas 🌌✨ — glowing gradients, scattered starlight, neon lines, and even a faux “Galactic Survey 2099” stamp, channeling that No Man’s Sky paperback cover vibe."