Showing posts with label ukuleles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ukuleles. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

We go together (like rama lama lama ke ding a de dinga dong)

Perry (so named because it rhymes with cherry) meets Holly.

At first, Holly feels slightly inferior due to the bright and sparkly, candy-apple red varnish worn by Perry, as compared to her plain-jane oak finish. However, as ukuleles and baby electric guitars always do, they eventually work it out and become the best of friends.

The end.




Wilde (so named because he looks nothing like Oscar) does get a mention for being a calefare in this extraordinary story. He appears in the background, adorned with cheap red stickers. ILU, story-telling guitars :)

Saturday, December 25, 2010

A sudden epiphany in the deep of the night


Playing ukulele in the dark can be haunting, disconcerting and extremely fun at the same time.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Rise & Shine my sister






Enjoying my birthday presents very much :D This year I also got Ray-bans, a lot of book vouchers, a new bag and... two packages of baqua.

I have no idea if that's just a 'creative' and out-of-the-box idea, or a reference to my swine-ness. Off to celebrate Mel's birthday at TGIFs! 21st, is a lot more important than the 18th, I'll say.

Friday, September 10, 2010

La-la-la-la life goes on!



This combines two of my favourite things in the world: Ukuleles and the Beatles

Wednesday, April 07, 2010

Go. Do.

Dusty snapshots of corner cafes. A flurry of feathers. Music so simple, it's magic.



Go sing, too loud
Make your voice break- Sing it out
Go scream, do shout
Make an earthquake...

You wish fire would die and turn colder
You wish, your young, could see you grow older
We should always know that we can do anything

Go drum, too proud
Make your hands ache - Play it out
Go march through a crowd
Make your day break...

You wish silence released noise in tremors
You wish, I know it, surrender to summers
We should always know that we can do everything

Go do, you'll know how to
Just let yourself, fall into landslide
Go do, you'll know how to
Just let yourself, give into low tide

Go do

Tie strings to clouds
Make your own lake - Let it flow
Throw seeds to sprout
Make your own break - Let them grow

Let them grow (Endless summers)
Let them grow (Endless summers)
(Go do endless summers)

You will survive, will never stop wonders
You and sunrise will never fall under

You will survive, will never stop wonders
You and sunrise will never fall under
We should always know that we can do everything.