I have loved many things.
Like the clouds in the scorching Summer heat,
and rain that freezes the skin;
The scent of cool Autumn breezes,
and the gentle softness of the earth during Spring;
The cosiness of a convenience store at the dead of night;
The slight chill in the air after school;
The smell of the blackboard duster;
The rawr of a faraway truck,
echoing deep in the night...
And I wanted us to experience them together, always.
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Friday, May 08, 2009
presenting, nox aurumque by eric whitacre.
THANK YOU GENEVIEVE ANG! <333 THIS SONG IS SO WONDERFUL, IT BREAKS MY HEART TEN TIMES OVER. THE SOP DISSONANCE IS SO AMAZING I COULD JUST DIE LISTENING TO THIS.
whitacre's some genius, seriously. This is so much more than i could ever ask for, it's more than enough closure for me. i don't need closure anymore, 'cause we'll always be part of chorale right! :DDD
Especially from 3:55 to 4:50! Why does whitacre compose such CATHARTIC songs; every chord just breaks SOMETHING in my heart): it's so creepy and dark and looming in such a epic and grand and wonderfully whitacre way, my skin's covered with goosebumps every time i hear this (yeah it's on loop haha) and it just makes you wanna EXPLODE but you just CAN'T, because whitacre's genius to keep the magic in you like that.
TODAY I LEARNT THAT GETTING THE CHORD RESOLVED IS SO IMPORTANT, OR ELSE ONE COULD REALLY REALLY DIE OF A WHITEACRE-CHORD HEART ATTACK!!! BECAUSE THE WHITACRE CHORD IS JUST SO MAGICAL!!! IT CONSUMES YOU FROM WITHIN UNTIL YOU EVENTUALLY FAINT FROM UTTER AWE.
ahh ahh i love it when the sops stack on top of each other when they're ascending IT'S JUST SO INCREDIBLE!!!! D: D: D:
hahhahaa if ever j1s, j2s, and j3s could come together to perform this song, IT WOULD JUST BE SO AMAZING I WOULD GLADLY DIE THERE AND THEN AHH.
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NOX AURUMQUE
Gold, Tarnished and dark, Singing of night, Singing of death, Singing itself to sleep. And an angel dreams of sunrise, And war.
Tears of the ages. O shield! O gilded blade! You are too heavy to carry, Too heavy for flight.
Gold, Tarnished and weary, Awaken! Melt from weapon to wing! Let us soar again, High above this wall; Angels reborn and rejoicing with wings made Of dawn, Of gold, Of dream.
Gold, Singing of wings, Singing of shadows.
wishing; 8:44 PM
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'To touch your hand...'
'To hear your voice...'
'To see your smiling face.'
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~Wishlist~
& omg i really wanna type stuff in this wishlist so that people can get me stuff that i want BUT I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO GET GAH
