tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20336172086156380972012-02-16T01:14:27.059-08:00An alternative modeling site for an Industrialist Punk.Morriganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915785059998493092noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2033617208615638097.post-8409233536593400332011-02-10T13:00:00.001-08:002011-02-10T13:00:56.926-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r130/Jaryllene/IMG843.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r130/Jaryllene/IMG843.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2033617208615638097-840923353659340033?l=melancholicmorrigan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Morriganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915785059998493092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2033617208615638097.post-71885597864395799212011-02-10T12:59:00.000-08:002011-02-10T12:59:24.788-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r130/Jaryllene/IMG797.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r130/Jaryllene/IMG797.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2033617208615638097-7188559786439579921?l=melancholicmorrigan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Morriganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915785059998493092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2033617208615638097.post-85829311261691958642011-02-10T12:43:00.000-08:002011-02-10T12:43:42.925-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r130/Jaryllene/IMG_0397.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r130/Jaryllene/IMG_0397.jpg" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2033617208615638097-8582931126169195864?l=melancholicmorrigan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Morriganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915785059998493092noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2033617208615638097.post-81772709619739344002008-03-30T03:31:00.000-07:002008-05-11T02:27:18.544-07:00<div align="left"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I have created this blog to allow myself an outlet and a record of my thoughts. Right now, I'm thinking of love poems in the form of haikus from the Japanese Prince Otsu to Lady Ishikawa...</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">His:</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Gentle foothills, and</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">in the dew drops of the mountains,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">soaked, I waited for you--</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">grew wet from standing there</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">in the dew drops of the mountains.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Hers:</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Waiting for me,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">you grew wet there</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">in gentle foothills,</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">in the dew drops of the mountains--</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">I wish I'd been such drops of dew.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">It is rather simple, but somehow, I can't but find it beautiful. </span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">That is all I have to say for myself.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">I wish all a good evening.</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2033617208615638097-8177270961973934400?l=melancholicmorrigan.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Morriganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05915785059998493092noreply@blogger.com0