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General rating
3.86
in the world of colors, rhythms, and silhouettes who is still left on the floor? the world moves because of coincidence as you have spent most of the time looking for the next door life is layers woven through space it reflects on your face and many more.
about 1 year ago
still cannot figure out how to get out? time is passing with no doubt don't be worried, you are guaranteed to be saved here until eternity, delete your fears it is the time you have to spend your diamond and rust, at hence it's the worth of your presence.
over 1 year ago
that's not unusual it's about time for you to leave no more words to say, no more tears to cry you believe what you have believed no other birth, no other die you are cursed to be absent all along the span of time your immortality is a dark humor's charm.
over 1 year ago
หลากสีสันส่องสาดแสงสรรพรส ให้ปรากฏรูปและนามตามที่เห็น รู้และรับเนื้อนัยความตามที่เป็น คอยขับเน้นแสงและเงาเท่าที่จริง แม้หลับตาก็ยังเห็นเป็นเช่นนั้น คือความจริงคือความฝันสรรพสิ่ง ถักทอเส้นต่อเป็นสายแอบอายอิง งดงามยิ่งนิ่งอย่างนั้นเพื่อผันแปรฯ
over 1 year ago
that's acceptable, your promise over time, nobody can remember the words nor the messages, sometimes can be reversed into meaningless which makes everybody hurts at the threshold of the tolerance they are broken, in silence with your pretending ignorance.
over 1 year ago
drinking alone, asking the moon where on earth are you tonight? life has passed as a dream sleeping on the streams, following the tide to the land you can spread your wings listen to the bird sings, the regime you were king nothing can stand out of sight.
almost 2 years ago
inevitable destination of an unavoidable commencement undeniable condition from undesirable consequences people come and go, you are enjoying an unstoppable show nothing matters now, neither fast nor slow as far as you could see as long as the wind blows.
almost 2 years ago
wait until the kingdom come the road is too long to see the destination up into the sky, where you hide your sorrow rendering the rainbow to show emotions secretly concealed within the colours you may find some in the space of paper now or then, whenever.
almost 2 years ago
try to be lured into the dark in the shadow of the shadow that's why there is a mark in your life, in the envelope of sorrows the debt cannot be redeemed over your entire life, over every schemes how long can this span out over the arch of your own dream?
almost 2 years ago
แสงสีทองผ่องสุดพิสุทธิ์เสมอ คงภักดีคอยเสนอคราเธอสนอง ยามคลาดแคล้วจากกันตามครรลอง ยังแอบมองยังแอบคิดแอบติดใจ แสงสีทองเมื่อส่องฟ้าครารุ่งสาง เจ้าน้ำค้างจึงระเหยเคยอ่อนไหว รักภักดีเรืองสีทองร้องอาลัย ที่จากไกลเหมือนหวนคืนให้ชื่นทรวงฯ
over 2 years ago
it depends: on your mouth, on your tongue on your old, on your young on your beloved, on your vengeance on your lonely life, on your companion the year has come out inevitably all your love is gone, so do your destiny you're marching on gone, not easily!
over 2 years ago
cut it out, end of everything that's when another thing begins you have planned it out, strategically but timeline is ordered randomly your destiny is written but your story doesn't happen long time ago in your future in the past, you saw a star's fallen.
over 2 years ago
แค่วันคืนแค่เดือนปีที่หนีหาย แค่รักชังที่สลายกับปลายฝน แค่เรื่องราวเคยกล่าวถึงใครหนึ่งคน แค่ตัวตนคอยแต่งเติมสร้างเสริมมา แค่เพียงครู่แค่ครั้งคราวให้กล่าวอ้าง แค่ชิดใกล้แค่ไกลห่างเหมือนอย่างว่า แค่ลืมหลงแค่ทรงจำธรรมดา แค่น้ำตาแค่คิดถึงครั้งหนึ่งเคยฯ
over 2 years ago
call them the remains of the day sometimes black, sometimes white and sometimes gray call them by their name, if any otherwise, the generic anonymous will be applied promptly the signified is dismissed, the sign is lost call them on board if you're ready.
almost 3 years ago
Kentucky Breakfast Stout (KBS) (2022)
that's all you can have after the softened rain life is not easy, what you have found is you spent most of the time in vain the first love had definitely broken the first fight was always to be fallen only your own innocence had been stolen along the way.
almost 3 years ago
a perfect evening is when it's raining on a wet, narrow street's reflection, as it has been record in a film noir movie purely your unintentional words create a stigma and long time after that you might realize it was totally perfect, mixing fire and ice.
about 3 years ago
the wind is so strong, though the road is smooth as silk your pain is sweet your desire has rested happily ever since meet you once again within your dream your tabula rasa exists in the lost paradise you are reintroduced to the world whenever you arrive.
about 3 years ago
for any specific dreamer, your desire may be fulfilled look up to the sky, the sun falls behind the hill you live in peace, as smooth as silk the hidden thing sealed in the labyrinth a detour route leads to the same spot no direction, you are always lost.
about 3 years ago
and then you can enjoy your wishes- your blood, sweat, and tears, and your own limited your secret plan is successful your hidden love is blooming, like flowers in june in those moments, you are free hanging around more, the world is all that you can see.
about 3 years ago
under the roof, dream of the ocean a sailor who wanders through seven seas the breeze is so fresh, even in your awaken in the sky, you are flying so free words are kept underneath the pillow promises left through the window lost in the shadows of destiny.
over 3 years ago
things could be started, like this with a piece of fusion jazz melody a feather cloud floats around let's cool it down, take it easy the idle life is ideal live enjoy everything keeping you lazy have you heard what is calling? there is nothing, in theory.
over 3 years ago
living on the edge of dilemma each discourse has its own life a narrative told from the enigma is explicit, after you look at it from the dark, heavy corner, to the lighter side the numbers are perpetually running you are tiredly counting days for nights.
over 3 years ago
your obligation, may be the promise obsolete catching you in that old junction of that year you are an innocent, since when you never listen to anything for years deafening, you argue, is the best for anyone, any relation to be made for whomever, so late.
over 3 years ago
your smile is saturated over years beginning from your eyes to your heart the winter doesn't too cold this year may be you are familiar to it since the first start at the place you are not belong to the isolation is somehow connected you are still be you.
over 3 years ago
you try to fabricate a story, however tears in your eyes have described everything you missed, on the road of your own anyhow, there is a bright corner that, always, lightly, warming your heart when you are back again, you are able to know where to start.
over 3 years ago
try to back to normal, back to basic but life is not such easy you wish you would lay down lazily, it is friday night anyway; your hands are already tired your mind is still heavy; you can stay here and there a little bit longer then grabbing it, tighter.
over 3 years ago
Kentucky Bourbon Stout (KBS) (2021)
the world has ended at the 80s, and you know that; everything after is just a fine simulation; no any pop song can reach that peak of, some forty years ago; had you been, always; in the same old sweet dream? no dawn, only dusk; be freezed; as your needed.
over 3 years ago
waitng for the glass shoes, after midnight; from your virtual journey; you know you have to pay may be tomorrow; no excuse nor procrastination; the sign on the street is misleading; the trace on the path is confusing; you are already there, from starting.
almost 4 years ago
ปลายขอบฟ้าไม่สิ้นหยุดสุดขอบฟ้า จุดหมายตาคว้าไขว่ไม่อาจถึง เหนือยอดเขามียอดเขาเฝ้าคะนึง ความคิดถึงก็ซับซ้อนยอกย้อนมา เป็นขอบฟ้าซ่อนขอบฟ้าหาความหมาย เป็นอีกหลายเรื่องเล่าให้เฝ้าหา สะท้อนเงาก้องเสียงนั้นวันเวลา สุดขอบฟ้ายอดขุนเขาเราเคยเยือนฯ
almost 4 years ago
the strom is never over, the heart is never be in rest; anxiety and paranoid is normal; delirious and insecured is a good demon; dying young is immortal; inevitable monsoon; just the one like you; just the another last, dragged forever, no better, though.
almost 4 years ago
inevitably, the strom has come; you try to be survive after this beautiful monsoon; keep yourself warm and dry; still have the faith and believe; for some reasons, you have deserved to receive; inevitably; you will never die, for some reasons, that's why.
almost 4 years ago
promised; fallen; hell; heaven; remorse; laugh; pleasure; tears; shadowed; glowed; found; lost; friends; god; passage; coordinate; integrated; choices; forgotten; said; late; duplicated; faded; paid; edge; gate; lemonade; evaporated; blades of your voice.
almost 4 years ago
ดวงตาคั่งคุโชนในคืนมืด ดวงใจชืดเยียบเย็นเช่นน้ำแข็ง คมกรงเล็บเชือดบาดปาดทิ่มแทง คืนวันแห่งการล่าแสนท้าทาย ลืมสายลมแห่งความหลังครั้งทักถาม ลืมโมงยามในคันฉ่องครั้งส่องฉาย ก่อนร้อยกรองร้องบรรเลงเพลงเรียงราย ก่อนความหมายทอดเสียงเอื้อนเหมือนทำนองฯ
almost 4 years ago
no any exist sign; no any direction to elsewhere; here is your last resort; the last remaining after getting lost; you are unlisted; the residual of the rest; you path is at the center; your route is the target; before you get blind; please try to forget.
about 4 years ago
interesting; you have to remember in order to forget; collect the capital; identify pain points, as they say; in a way a theoretical platform is to be set; welcome to the same old world, the same old heaven; and the same old hell; you are already on sale.
about 4 years ago
a hot summer afternoon; should something new has been coming real soon; should any query is designed for an answer; should the scent in the air can be detected easier; you may wait until it is out of time; no any alarm can warn your error; even hereafter.
about 4 years ago
together; first your morning, then your heart, is broken; in stolen venues, borrowed moments, unimaginable comprehended; the transition you just can't go back, since you are then and there, in white shadow, in black ray; you never know, how many may stay.
over 4 years ago
out of your skins; naked under the dark sun; you are waiting; time is coming; listening to the mute starting gun; when grass is greener; your shadow is longer; you may remember your face at once; the music is louder, is your ring finger pointing, someone?
over 4 years ago
KBS Maple Mackinac Fudge (2020)
you are lucky enough to be given; days of being wild; the saturated scarlet; the faded palimpsest; eschewed and reminded as time goes by; no anything is better than what had happened; nights of reluctantly weaved the togetherness; you may keep your smile.
over 4 years ago
long time after this you may know; the intrinsic that is reluctant to show; at the rainbow's end; in the commencement of the revenge; the message is sent, all the way; before the ash gets cold; at least your flesh and bones will be wormed by the last ray.
over 4 years ago
how long have you been lost? in the field, in the forest, in your own life; you have already paid; you legend is being faded; for old men, for old soldiers, for old fights; when everything is just an conglomerate; in the old wars; only for another phase.
over 4 years ago
you lose your wish in the watercolour sky; you leave your passion with the overdue appetite; you blind your sight by the promising sign; countless stars; perpetual fire; a thousand suns; a million desires; riding; hands are soaring; when the moon shines.
over 4 years ago
drifting over the topography; your boat has been attracted into the tunnel; your unconscious has tried to find the memory; reaching to the vast field of dream; the laugh and scream is semi-symmetry; echoed; goodbye and hello has weaved into the tapestry.
over 4 years ago
a silver beam of light; from another side of the moon; turn your back to the sun; hide your eyes from stars; everything, so far, is in tune; in good hands; a part of the band; a castle made of sand enduring the monsoon; laugh louder; together like a fool.
over 4 years ago
long for home; through distant space; interstellar; stars are the case; light years perished; dimensions distorted; eyes on the sky, your last resort; a smile on your lips, is the last hope; alienation is just a lonesome dove; sliding; on the same slope.
over 4 years ago
at first, you only recognize that familiar feeling; the softness touch of the remorse; though your eyes can see nothing; for a little while, you bite the fruit; such an absolute sweet you are chewing; and constantly, your envy and jeolious are suspending.
over 4 years ago
another hands; you wish you can understand; the truth and everything behind; after travelling mile after mile; another friends; another loves; leading you to the higher, above; time after time; you are rescued; worth to be produced; every nickle and dime.
over 4 years ago
running out of time; the black moon is rising; the earth is in the dark flame; you have slowly found you are in the same old game; just an overdue vengeance of the raven flock; your ignorance, at a glance, is tenderer than the river, harder than the rock.
over 4 years ago
Beer Geek Flat White Kieni Coffee
just a cup of coffee before you go; you take what you want going on with the show; it is an unsigned contract you made; it is the promise coming late.
over 4 years ago
a cup of coffee before you leave; you cannot take all you have received; it is painful staying with the remains; if you like, you may have another cup, again.
over 4 years ago
your initiative; may be between angel and evil; may be between pleasure and grief; you have endorsed; your parcels are received; your moon, and honey; your tune, and crazy; it is a tiny somebody weaves; your vision; may be someone who can hides the weeps.
over 4 years ago
the conspiracy is organized; the crime is woven; are you at the centre of the web? do you control the intercepts? In the latent, hidden hydrosphere; you can only see all fears secretly kept; staying on the elevated; the reign is faded; you have to accept.
almost 5 years ago
a book, a beer, a coffee; the way you live, the way you survive; the way you begin, the way you end; it is in where you stay, inescapably to say when; for the oldtimer, keeping remember; there is always the last amber to defend.
almost 5 years ago
out of the valley; you are finally gone; catching an iron horse; carrying heavy mourns; if you are all ears; if you've heard the call; if you think it's right; if you've seen them all; will the sun again rise; after nights' shadow falls?
almost 5 years ago
while the current flows; you are allowed to stay for a little moment; time is extended and mellow; echoes within a shot of sparkling; blinking at a wink of consequences; you stay between a slot of temporary spaces; and chased eternal events.
almost 5 years ago
may be this is a better summary; if you remember your old days of arrogance; sometimes, a simulation is better than reality; and frequently, envy is more adorable than ignorance; in everyday, in every way; you are not okay to be okay; in any circumstance.
almost 5 years ago
somehow, it's americanized context; it's a way you get connected; your communication conveys the message of redemption; your reality is too much fun, than your dream has ever expected; well, the surface is so glossy; your elusive envy is totally correct.
almost 5 years ago
within the known constraints, you are trapped, in the valley of revenge; your reluctance might keep you unharmed; when you remember that long forgotten, heaven-like charms; briefly, on the takeaway sheet; you are touched by a thin sweet, before the alarm.
almost 5 years ago
Things Ain't What They Used To Be
no it is not; like the end of the world as you know it; a monologue whenever the old love returns; a murmuring in the evening whenever things get burn; will your familiar stranger remember; there is an another side of mirror that is older than the world.
almost 5 years ago
echoed from the past, bitter from the throat; how long have you showed up, in a form of a faceless ghost? the end of the earth is an obvious intimacy, at least for a while; your days have been being inevitably dyed, into an unavoidably, transparent coat.
almost 5 years ago
once you were roaming in a mantra; at the centre of the maze you were disappear; your accidental leap is finally falling in a sutra; you are again, so far, standing at the apex of all fears.
almost 5 years ago
grap with all your five fingers; punch it with your hands; if you can break out somewhere; then and there is not tge same as you understand.
almost 5 years ago
leave hear before the rain stops; the quartet is disbanded at the corner of the shop; not too long to be reappear; the future is near and fallen with raindrops.
almost 5 years ago
one for twice; two for twist; three for tweak of an erratic habit; it was a small town, a drugstore you were hanging around; waiting to be found in the memory of those kisses.
almost 5 years ago
running from the thunder; you soon to be safe in under the shelter; behide your mask, under you cloak; you are still soak undercover.
almost 5 years ago