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Monday, December 30, 2013

Best Music Albums of 2013

In no particular order:

Reflektor - Arcade Fire
When The Night - St. Lucia
Ice on the Dune - Empire of the Sun
Spreading Rumours - Grouplove
Dear Miss Lonelyhearts - Cold War Kids
Like Clockwork - Queens of the Stoneage
Bangerz - Miley Cyrus
Your Story To Tell - Save Me Hollywood
Evil Friends - Portugal. The Man
Blowout - The So So Glos
MBV - My Bloody Valentine
The Next Day - David Bowie
Modern Vampires of the City - Vampire Weekend
Small Sound EP - Tennis
BE - Beady Eye
Random Access Memories - Daft Punk
SUPERMEGAFANTASTIC - IAMDYNAMITE
The Bones of What You Believe - Chvrches
Paramore - Paramore
Infinitesimal - Mother Mother
New - Paul McCartney
Save Rock and Roll - Fall Out Boy


Sunday, October 13, 2013

Paanong tayo’y napadpad sa ilang?

Paanong tayo’y napadpad sa ilang?
Hinihip sa hangi’t hayo sa kawalan.
Nang sanlaksang punla ng isang maylalang
Sakop ang liwanag-taon bagkus maunawaan
Sumilip ang liwanag at bumutas ng langit
Kumulay ang oras sa balat ng espasyo
Namamaklang tubig dayuha’t pintasin
Hatid ang sustansya sa abang mga alipin.
‘lipas ng panaho’y umukit ang kasaysayan
Na ang mga punla ay halal sa pag-inam
Sumibol ang maliit na kotiledon sa tadyang
Lumaki’t humulma na tinawag na isang bayan.

Bayani ang bansag sa lahi ng alipin
Ngunit paglao’y maharlikang naging
Naglunsad ang hari ng kanyang mga piging
Sa bawat sulok ng arkipelagong angkin
At kinamkam ang kilala’t mga tagong lupain

Buhat umusbong sanlibong relihiyon
Dumatal kasama ang ‘sang milyong poon
Batid sa labi sa pilosopiyang tugon
Sa sanlaksang walang kasagutang tanong

Magmumula sa langit, sa ibabaw ng ulap
Propetang dakila’t may tangan na aklat
Sa ulo nakaputong ang katotohanan
Bigkas ang awitin ng mga pilosopo
Pisiko, kimiko, mekaniko, puta, at musikero
Politiko
Ililibing ang buhay at bubuhayin ang nakalibing
Sisiklab ng apoy sa dagat ng kamangmangan
Pipintahan ng dugo ang sining ng bawat
Sisilanging sanggol
Tuturuang magiliw ng agham

Ang propeta’y bulaan
Tangan ang kasagutan
Sa mga walang kasagutang tanong
Waksi sa katotohanan
Bigkas niyang magiliw
Sa tamis at pagkakakilanlan
ng lahi ng alipin
Ang lahi ng mga bayani,
Mga santo’t banal


Ang propeta’y bulaan…

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Gobernadorcillo



Matters they gently offer
A child exhausted and gaunt
Inside a womb of her mother
Fetish abductive explorer
Mourner’s ill-reverence

Comedian and a hiker
Hitchhiker
Stupid actor
Respected senator
In that case
Or the other
No beast nor wild
Or either unkind

Them people worship
A hippie and his chick
With music loud and strong
Where a country belongs
Socially
Ecstatically
Gramatically
Un-happy
Possibly

Friday, September 27, 2013

The Purpleman

I live anywhere but here:
The sweetness of fragrance of lilac,
The stray colors of the sunrise,
The children that gasp the same fresh air,
And her grass blue as the skies.
They all share the same
strengths and weaknesses.

The tenderness of kisses
And the warmest of embraces;
I solely believe your words,
Soft and vulnerable;
Your eyes are fragile…
I break them not,
And your visions of our existence…
There is passion in your voice,
I care not about what they say, or do,
or not say or not do.
But lest we never meet,
I will perish like sands in your hands
Washed away by the tears of the Earth.
Nurtured by melancholy,
‘coz I lie here in cold,
Lest we never meet.
Let me picture your face,
Your smile,
your lips,
and your eyes.
Let me picture a poet that had never had a soul.
Let the words fly like the winds,
With no life and meaning,

With no passion.

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Plant Proves Hawking



What if Robert Plant is a traveler of both time and space, for real? Shocking as it may seem, but I think he gave us hints in their song "Kashmir". Well that hippie-turned-icon is a real deal.

Sunday, September 8, 2013

Sunday, September 1, 2013

When Deleting Songs In Your iPod Gets Seriously Depressing

You have tons of music in your desktop to transfer to your iPod. You want 'em all. But your iPod only has 16GB of effin' memory. Now watcha gonna do? You delete songs like you delete your children. It's effin' hard, it's impossible. :|