DJ touch screen interface and gesture interaction concepts.
En Francais: Oh le batard il mixe avec les doigts.
Sad Birthday
My birthday was today
July 18,
the day i was born,
i knew it’d be this way,
the worst birthday ever,
nothing else to say,
but how could they have forget,
I thought they will remember,
hopefully get a message from an old beloved
not even
so ill keep going,
wishing i was dead,
maybe next year will be better,
maybe they wont forget.
Will see
@
July 18,
the day i was born,
i knew it’d be this way,
the worst birthday ever,
nothing else to say,
but how could they have forget,
I thought they will remember,
hopefully get a message from an old beloved
not even
so ill keep going,
wishing i was dead,
maybe next year will be better,
maybe they wont forget.
Will see
@
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Agan Harahap’s Super Hero
Born in 1980 photographer and illustrator Agan Harahap (aka Toyib) from Indonesia, currently works for music magazine TRAX. His latest photography project called “Super Hero” consists of a mix of photos taken during World War II and superheros photos.
face
To a woman under influences,
It was a wednesday night, you were on stage, i was below
like it used to be,I was hoping to repeat history
Your were looking at the crowd but i could not see you
i try calling you, all i got: no answer
i thought i could find you in my home town if you were facing the night
your plans were different
Things were left unsaid
and my behavior could not give any explanation either
No volcan to help us this time
All i wanted was to look into your eyes to reach further
i was not allowed to
may be you were mad,
may be you did not care
may be you were already somewhere else,
who knows what was in your mind
I never had any plans
i wanted to go with the flow
since i cross your eyes
i never ask for more
You were already a lot
The past is untouchable
i have no regrets
i just did not get
the end of the story
I asked you only one thing
during this journey
"Can i believe you?"
i did
The truth is that i care about you
A Dieu!
@
It was a wednesday night, you were on stage, i was below
like it used to be,I was hoping to repeat history
Your were looking at the crowd but i could not see you
i try calling you, all i got: no answer
i thought i could find you in my home town if you were facing the night
your plans were different
Things were left unsaid
and my behavior could not give any explanation either
No volcan to help us this time
All i wanted was to look into your eyes to reach further
i was not allowed to
may be you were mad,
may be you did not care
may be you were already somewhere else,
who knows what was in your mind
I never had any plans
i wanted to go with the flow
since i cross your eyes
i never ask for more
You were already a lot
The past is untouchable
i have no regrets
i just did not get
the end of the story
I asked you only one thing
during this journey
"Can i believe you?"
i did
The truth is that i care about you
A Dieu!
@
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