Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination. -Oscar Wild

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Ever thine, Ever mine, Ever ours.

I wish I could be your blanket to cover up your body and keep you warm.
I wish I could be your pillow to kiss your face night after night.
I wish I could be the light of the moon that illuminates a piece of your room, just to be next to you.
I wish you'd know who I am and that I'm the only one who really cares for you.

Alway here, when ever you need me.


The Third Letter
   Good morning, on July 7
Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us - I can live only wholly with you or not at all - Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can send my soul enwrapped in you into the land of spirits - Yes, unhappily it must be so - You will be the more contained since you know my fidelity to you. No one else can ever possess my heart - never - never - Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves. And yet my life in V is now a wretched life - Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men - At my age I need a steady, quiet life - can that be so in our connection? My angel, I have just been told that the mailcoach goes every day - therefore I must close at once so that you may receive the letter at once - Be calm, only by a calm consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpose to live together - Be calm - love me - today - yesterday - what tearful longings for you - you - you - my life - my all - farewell. Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.
ever thine
ever mine
ever ours"

-by Ludwig van Beethoven

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Gold... ish.

We have different color eyes,
We have different color hair,
We have different color skin.

We have different shapes,
We have different ways of expressing.

But all in all,
We are all from the same species.

Thank you!

To my great grandma... I want to thank you for the inspiration you've brought to me, though, my path is my own path. I am not going the down the same road you took. I'm making my own.

Mom =) You know what I've been going through as of late and I want to send out this message because not only it's way to say what I think but also a way to send out a bigger message, a message to be heard here, out and through out the universe. Thank you for also giving me another inspiration to fashion design, even though some of my greatest designs (the ones that I like the most) don't look like yours and that's because I know that I am doing it for me. I say this with a lot of love, mom, but I need to say that I will finish my career because that's my desire, before I had a small thought in me that I would also end it for you, but I shouldn't because, you DID finish your career in fashion design. I just want to do this on my own, not because of tradition or anything like it.

I love you both, even though I never meet Anabelle, I accept that she has also been at some point of my life an inspiration for me to study this career.

Thank you.

Love, your great granddaughter and daughter, Meg.

P.S. I did corrections to the post... my mom finished her career in fashion design, it was only textile design she didn't finish xD!!! hahahahaha thanks ma.

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Imperfection is Perfection.

If you show me that you want to be perfect, upon my eyes you will be the imperfect. Demonstrate me the opposite and you will be perfect.

النقص هو الجمال.