The bird cries,
it sails through the skies as its flock demands,
and skims the seas bustling with life,
The bird flies,
it whisks past windows as whimsy commands,
and holds the suns hands,
when she reaches high up above all lands,
The bird stands,
it will lay with its feather,
when it finds the promised land it will rest forever,
The bird lands,
It understands,
It lays down in man-made sand,
The bird cries.
‘Enduring fire burns, everlasting frost melting, the sand and earth weep’
Chaque nuit a un jour
Chaque ombre a une lumière
Le monde opposé
my friend and i were going to study a language together and wound up having to cancel our plans due to scheduling pressures, but! through research we came across a really cool resource for reading in a TON of languages: bloom library!
as you can see, it has a lot of books for languages that are usually a bit harder to find materials for—we were going to use it for kyrgyz, for example, which has over 1000 books, which was really hard to find textbook materials for otherwise. as you can see it also has books with audio options, which would be really useful for pronunciation checking. as far as i can tell, everything on the site is free as well.
Stage 1: using your native language's idioms in English out of habit/lack of knowledge
Stage 2: using English idioms as much as you can to prove that you're good at English
Stage 3: using your native language's idioms in English because they fuck actually
Wip ⚠️
Song is the drunk by Kiltro
Raven, my Argonian totally not named after me, has to talk to Rogneir reguarding affairs in Riften, Rogneir is a drunken skooma addicted khajiit, who due to being a khajiit, faces a LOT more discrimination than the average thief, he’s not part of the thieves guild, but the fact he’s a cat alone gets him kicked out of bars, inns, and shops.
I just wanted my first animated music video to be an interaction between these two, the song is, from my perspective, about a drunk homeless guy ranting about how despite living in the streets, he’s happier and better than the average homeless man, and I thought that works perfectly for Rogneir ^^!!!
Oppressed minds concentrate,
Trying to see through the hate,
At all fronts we stand still,
We’re taught that words cannot kill.
They stab our back and strike our face,
But the bruises left had no physical trace.
Feelings forced down deep within,
This time we might just give in-
omnitrigger
Yo adivino el parpadeo de las luces que a lo lejos.
Van marcando mi retorno
Much awaited official recording of a fan favorite.
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