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Tivaivai is a very traditional and important craft in the Cook Islands culture. It is a quilt that can be gifted at weddings, funerals, birthdays, basically any important occassion. This poem is about a very important woman in my life. The tivaivai is significant because it symbolises patience, hard work, and selfless love - all of which this person represents to me.
Our Cook Islands Mama's & Papa's in Mangere is rocking the Metro Theater Community Hall every Wednesday's with Zumba. Exercise is one of their favourite programmes plus other cultural activities such as making beautiful tivaivai and other cook islands arts and crafts.
The Atiu Fibre Arts Studio is the premier centre for the teaching and practice of Tivaivai, which is among the leading textile arts of the world. Andrea Eimk...
Tahiti was Captain Cook's gateway to French Polynesia. No amount of hyperbole about jagged volcanic peaks rising above lusciously green rainforest and powder-soft beaches lapped by crystal-clear lagoons can do justice to the beauty of this island or its South Pacific sisters like honeymooning Bora-Bora. Live your Polynesian dream eating coconutty poisson cru in Papeete, splashing in Moorea's technicolor reefs and working on your Tahitian tan on the castaway bay of your choice. Bliss. Things to Do. Whether diving neighboring Moorea's dazzling coral reef, watching whales off Rurutu or doing nothing at all on Tahiti's sugar-white beaches, you can't help but be struck by French Polynesia's natural beauty. Immerse yourself in Polynesian history and culture at the Museum of Tahiti and its Islands, set in a lagoonside coconut grove. The island inspired many an artist and writer, as you'll discover exploring the Gauguin Museum and the dreamy home of James Norman Hall, author of Mutiny on the Bounty. Shopping. Black pearls are Tahiti's big draw, but before diving into Papeete's jewelry stores, get tips on selecting pearls for size, luster and color at Robert Wan Pearl Museum. Tahitians rise at the crack of dawn for fish and produce like taro and breadfruit at the Municipal Market. Refresh with ice-cold coconut water before browsing stalls for tivaivai (patchwork blankets) and rainbow-bright pareo sarongs
The summer festival season is once again upon us! Our first event this year is the 2nd annual Heritage of Aloha Festival in Santa Fe Springs. Facebook - http://facebook.com/spiritoftivaevae Instagram - http://instagram.com/tivaevaefilm Twitter - http://twitter.com/tivaevaefilm Spirit of Tivaevae is a documentary film exploring cultural identity and heritage through the art of Cook Islands tivaevae quilts. Visit http://spiritoftivaevae.com for more information. Producer/Director - Melodie Turori http://twitter.com/singamelodie Producer - Ethan Morse http://twitter.com/ethanmorse
Building a temporary bedroom scene to shoot some beautiful tivaevae stills and b-roll for the trailer. Twitter - http://twitter.com/tivaevaefilm Facebook - h...
Tivaevae play an important role in the narrative tradition of Pacific culture -- take a look at two of these beautiful quilts in Te Papa's collection. TALES ...
Director/Producer Melodie Turori introduces the Spirit of Tivaevae documentary film project. Music: "Wavy Glass" by Podington Bear - http://podingtonbear.com...
Estas son MIS canciones favoritas de musica reggae!! 10- "La sonrisa"-NONPALIDECE 9- "Si el amor se cae"-LOS CAFRES 8-"Policias en helicoptero"-AKIL AMMAR Y ...
Aitutaki Enua (Cook islands) old school.
Quick, fun, easy quilter's color wheel with fabrics from your stash. Shows how to take cut out the color wheel and use for the basis of your own art quilt. A...
Tivaevae or tivaivai (Cook Islands Māori: tīvaevae) in the Cook Islands, tifaifai in French Polynesia, is a form of art at which Polynesian women excel. Tivaevae means to stitch or sew and Cook Islands women make magnificent bed covers called tivaevae. The tivaevae are either made by one woman or can be created in groups of women called vainetini. The vainetini use this time together to bond, sing and catch up on village news.
By custom, a tivaevae is not measured by monetary value nor production cost. Its value is said to be reflected by the love and patience that the creator(s) have put into making a stunning work of art. Cook Islands women often described their tivaevae as being "something from the heart."
Tivaevae are often given on very special occasions either to important visitors, as birthday and wedding gifts or used to cover the body of a loved one who has died. They are often displayed during important events like the traditional boys' hair cutting ceremonies, birthdays and weddings.
Palavras e ações lançadas em minha direção
me atingiram em cheio e agora em meu peito estão
à esquerda alojados, só tentando me derrubar
Família e amigos não vão me deixar fraquejar.
Seguirei os seus conselhos
quem tá de fora vê melhor
com a cabeça fria e a razão
eles irão me ajudar
Sentimentos me corroendo
as coisas que ela me disse estão doendo
aqui dentro, do meu peito
a cura ninguém tem e eu estou sofrendo
Agora que algum tempo já passou
aprendi que não é feio chorar
que não devemos reprimir os sentimentos
bonito é dizer o que estamos sentindo
Minha Família, meus amigos
vocês são tudo que eu tenho nessa vida
quando eu preciso são vocês que me amparam
obrigado, amo vocês.
Pra ser alguém, pra outro lado você deve olhar
seus jeitos e modos deve esquecer
outro caminho você deve seguir
ou então, barrado do baile estará
Não volte mais, esses seus trapos aqui te fazem menor
o que falar do seu modo de se portar
a sua ausência é o nosso bem estar
do nosso ar você não vai respirar
enquanto não mudar
No lugar de outros
não existe lugar.
Um espaço para todos
bem do jeito que são.
No lugar de outros
muitos querem estar.
Mas o preço é caro
e as regras são claras.
Como vou viver, pois sem a liberdade não dá.
Há pouco que te ajude a se proteger
desse mundo que insiste em te julgar
Não há como escapar.
As suas glórias
não são
feitas só por esses momentos
que você julga sempre importantes
também tem aqueles que os outros
não conseguem ver
Sua real felicidade nunca é
justificada pelas suas conquistas materiais
nunca deixe uma bela tarde com amigos
ser superada por desejos banais.
O seu caminho
não pode ser
mais um aliado dessa doutrina,
que nos leva a crer que os prazeres estão
em coisas insignificantes vou dizer
que os seus dogmas nos dizem para ignorarmos
os reais motivos de nossa alegria
e seguirmos o ritmo dessa procissão de valores doentes
vou querer
Aprender a valorizar
o que eu tenho e não dou valor
com outros olhos vou enxergar e descobrir
que um simples domingo de sol
é muito bom para se perder
Deixar passar sem perceber.
Da sua inveja eu gostei
Aprendi a não segui-la
E a falsidade eu explorei
Vi em mim diminuí-la
Vamos lá, me jogue o mal
Quero ver ele me fazer (crescer)
Vou reciclá-los em pensamentos bons
Não vai me vencer
Capacidade de olhar
Enxergar o bem em cinzas
Deixar a mente se preparar
Observando os egoístas
Não conseguirá vencer
Não conseguirá vencer.
Uma forma limpa de vencer
O mundo te força a ignorar
Só o que vale é você
Não importa
Quantos você irá ferir
Essa disputa não nos deixa outra escolha
Senão à multidão se unir.
Vou resistir até o fim
Até quando o sol agüentará nascer
E lutar com nuvens negras que o fazem se esconder?
Até quando iremos resistir assim?
Essa corrida de ratos quer a mim
Esse jogo te obriga a se sujar
Faz a sua mente se transformar
Mas não vou permitir
Esse veneno me incorporar..
Se eu te falar que as pessoas eram justas
não havia porque roubar
e ficar vivendo sempre as custas do dinheiro
e o simples fato de estar com amigos
já trazia paz
os valores eram outros,
eu não vou esquecer,
não vou esquecer jamais.
Se eu te falar que as pessoas tinham sonhos
os quais acreditavam muito
e sabiam que eram donos,
do seu destino,
não se conformar em ver o tempo passar
e nada mudar
não queriam ser apenas mais uma a lutar
a tentar,
e não vencer.
Foi só um Sonho, mas o nosso mundo podia pensar assim.
Foi só um sonho, mas o nosso mundo podia ser assim
Um sonho de liberdade pra você.
Ring the bell
With only seconds to impact
Now the curtains have drawn
Faced into the blackboard
The future is dead and gone
Spotlight on you brightly it shone
From beyond, how can you see with the blinders on
Flash the light hold still for the mugshot
Diced up and thrown into the melting pot
Forced to live with their lies and their ways
In all the hopes we'll see better days
I'm still here and there's no one else to see
It's mind control as nine's still wearing on
A no-brainer escape list
And the voice passes on
Coaxed into the front line
And sold on the telethon
Chin up high sporting their vest
The next day, you're bowing to the faceless (ghosts)
That hold your life in their hands
Their plans? To have you killing your fellow man
Forced to live with their lies, and their ways
In all the hopes we'll see better days
Set the rules
Fill the time
Ring the bell
This is your life
Live it your own way
(Repeat)
I lived part of my life
Being scared of my dreams
Everytime someone asks
What I'm shooting for in life
I would hide my true feelings
And when I spoke up to my friends
They made fun of my dreams
So shen times got too rough
I would think back on one thing
My momma would say to me
This is your life
You got to live it your own way
(Repeat)
Forces of evil struck back and forth
Throughout my younger days
Because I would listen
And care what other people would say
Like a four letter word
I ignored that whole world
And built my own tiny world with respect
But it took time to relate
What my momma would say time after time again, she said
This is your life
You got to live it your own way(Repeat)
This is your life
You've got to live it your own way
(Repeat)
[Chorus: Capone *singing*]
Girl, you are so sweet (so sweet)
Say that is what you are (what you are ma)
See me I'm from Q.B. (Q.B.)
And you can be my star (be my star)
So come sail away with me (c'mon, c'mon)
Let's cruise into my thug world (let's go)
And we'll get high with each other
(hear ma, hear ma) uh-huh, do your thing ma
[Capone]
You say you lookin for a lover Boo, someone you can talk to
I walk these streets, tryin hard not to hawk you
Laugh when they stalk you, playin my cards
Weighin the odds, I see your face like a mirage
Your hair tied in a bun, with a chopstick through it
Your frames make you look erotic, exotic twist
Don't know I'm a thug, but I'm sentimental
Cried when Cochese died; a villain need a girlfriend too
Love it when they play shy - and if I ever fall in love
see this babyface Swear I never tell a lie
Gossip got you hatin me so much right now
Like Kelis, ready to call police, give 'em all the heat
You know I'm on parole, so you chose not to beep for a week
Couldn't see your man goin up creek
Fuck the B.I.'s, the letters, and the short-eye pictures
I'ma ride for my bitches, if they ride for my niggaz
[Chorus]
[Capone]
I see you workin hard, the wrong man got you cursin God
Earth in the physical flesh, a certified star
You make your own, I know you tired of spendin days alone
All cried out, I'm wonderin if I can take you home
We can lay up, breakfast when you wake up
A covergirl, lovin your world, fly no make-up
Ain't nuttin change, I stay sunk in the Range
I get brain, switch lanes when I'm pluckin a dame
Hit your job on your lunch break, the spots they can take
Make a date later this week, so we can celebrate
Knew my hustle, you never did try to knock it
The first true thug in your life, I got you in the pocket
Wasn't with the sneakin thing, the hill showed your appeal
You keep it real with the feminine feel
I still love the stretch socks and your Reeboks
I love my mami's, konichi-wa, and your nani-nani
[Chorus]
[Capone]
How does it feel for you to be in my world
Even my girl shoppin sprees Monopoly cheese, coppin you pearls
Sautee or foreplay, all day
From the bedroom, to the hallway, I'm all in her toes
Open my nose, love it when you go downtown
Hold a freak too, I'd love to see you, in somethin see-through
Beep daddy, I come and eat you
Speedin in a Caddy buck on the (), room three-two
The spot next to () low, nobody gotta know
I left the studio ma, yeah, we gotta cop and go
But don't sweat it though, I got us round trip to Mexico
Chanel thong to go along with your X and O
[Chorus]
Motherfuckin, ladies and gentleman
My style's rugged like Timberland
When I clock lyric then women give me more love than Wimbledon
My style flow local like New Jersey transit
And I can't stand it
And you'll need Teddy to unjam it when I cram it
I'm from N-to-the-E
W-A-R-K, Newark NJ got the AK
When I wave bitch you better say heeyyyyyyyy
I'm a Kid From the Hall
I got big balls to make your pussy walls dribble in my drawers
Hey boy this is the way the East coast swing it so bring it
Man I told you ass Brown-er than James with the Sex Machine shit
I keep the chronic patrol on the road
in case you're wondering why I keep my izm
Cause I smoked everybody else's shit up
My style's the ultimate funk when I mic checka
One two checka
And I give effects to niggaz with my Black and Decker
So check the, manuscript, man you flipped
Put it down if you can't handle it
Got a B-R-C-G, Blunt Rollers College Graduate
I got a degrees in Physics on how high I can get
Then next I check how many niggaz that can die from my Tec
Cause the N-E-W-A-R-K is where the niggaz robbin and stealin
and fuckin niggaz everyday
Now Jersey's on max so pass the dutchie on the lefthand side
Hide the hidash, in case we cridash, in my ride
So, sliiiide, before I call the medics
You can bet bitch you couldn't get fly if you were FedEx
Can I, drop the funk on ya, run it on ya
Strong as ammonia, smell it from here to California
Cause Reggie Noble dropped that cock named Noble at Sunoco
I'm better than rice and beans when I rock you ocho to ocho
My music more underground than a kid at 300 XL
Convertible, fuel-injected, that's why my style's well-respected
I'm dope on the ridealz, so fidealz, on my didealz
And chumps are wondering what two niggaz dropped the funk funk
Verbally you never heard of me I smoke you third degrees
and cause surgery for emergency
cause Reggie Noble's known like burglary
I get hot busted when I dip my nuggets
Hey, if it take a million niggaz to stop it just like Chuck did
Cause we run around Newark with the nine cock
Keep it heated for the brothers that's not off my block
And if ya don't know the flavor, be a tough guy and enter
So go show you more nigga events than Jacob Jaffrey center
I'm genuine, to the rhyme, get your canines
Cops that got the hot glock stocked for when it's playtime
I rock around the Robin TWEET TWEET on the calendar
Cause you couldn't pull my number if your class major was Algebra
I make bitches moan to my Stallone without Sylvester
Cause I'm more deadlier than a whole school system of investors
So check us, I always smoke mad blunts before breakfast
Cause I, Get Around like 2Pac with Poetic in my Justic
Hold tight, hold tight, everybody hold tight
I'm sooper like my man cat, cause I keep my styles jam packed
I wrreerawwwowww like Anthrax, split my pants like Bill Bixby
You could tell the tracks was fat from the work of my MP-60
I smoke the chronic that's why my sinus always fucked up
Them bones, them bones, them bones will have you fucked up
I blaze blunts with my nigga Mellow, yo say hello
(Yo whattup dogg)
Really, now pass the second blunt to Quilly
Now sit your big ass down cuz I don't know about this rap stuff
There wasn't rap when I was pickin cotton, sayin massa
Y'all y'all whippersnappers, with the caps on backwards
Man, y'all fuck around with Quilly I kick a bone out yo' ass quick
Watch out now, I ain't bullshittin
I representin the oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-G's from forty-three goddamnit
And if you keep on with that dirty mistreatin
I'm gonna whoop your ass, til your heart stop beating
And yo, chronic bubonic the funky bionic
you find it I'll have to rewind it where minds are blinded
Time 4 Sum Aksion so time to find it
I smoked out like a cookout, look out my dick's out
That was last album when I was bouncin on trains like Malcolm
I was hiiiiigh, I thought I wouldn't survive
That's why I quit my nine to five and got live
Because this hip-to-the-hop shit fills my pockets
And I'm Audi for ninety-four because I already got my props
Hoes, hoes, and more hoes...
I sowed the seeds of love
I sowed them in the springtime
Gathered them up in the morning so soon
While small birds sweetly sing
While small birds sweetly sing
My garden was planted well
With flowers everywhere
I had not the liberty to choose for myself
The flower I held most dear
The gardener standing by
Three flowers he gave to me
He gave me the violet, the lily and the pink
But I refused all three
The violet I did not like
Because it fades so soon
The lily and the pink I did overthink
And vowed I would wait til June
For in June is the red, red rose
And that's the flower for me
Ofttimes Have I plucked that red rosy bush
And gained a willow tree
Now the willow tree may twist
And the willow tree may twine
I wish I was lying in that young woman's arms
That once held this heart of mine
Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed
Maidens fared with gold
They dared to bare their wombs that bleed
Kings and queens and guillotines
Taking lives denied
Starch and parchment laid the laws
When bishops took the ride
Only to deceive
Oh I know I lived this life afore
Somehow know now truths I must be sure
Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand
Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land
Only to deceive
Living times of knights and mares
Raising swords for maidens fair
Sneer at death fear only loss of pride
Living other centuries
Deja vu or what you please
Follows true to all who do or die
Screams of no reply they died
Screams of no reply and died
Lordy lordy and then then they died
Lordy no then they died
Live and do or die
Long ago were days I told...Lord they died
Kings and queens and guillotines...
Live and no reply they died
Long ago were days I told...
Kings and queens and guillotines...
me, I'm nothing but a goddam liar set me loose on the wolves I am hungry =
hope the sides of the dice add to seven cuz I won't be back clean your =
plate and masturbate and fill the world with pride and joy and look him, =
he's such a dream, he's mommy's little boy tell me friends and tell my =
girlfriend what I said before I said I'm leaving town, I'm outta here, I =
won't be back no more I just need to believe I have gone away to become =
a big star I just need to believe a limousine, a record deal, a video, =
I'll make it far greed, fill your pockets and your swimming pools with =
silver build me a temple cuz I'm your ------- hero I've gone off the end =
of the world and I won't be back
Sua resposta me faz sorrir
Ver as palavras que escrevi
Sendo cantadas por você
Ver que você compreendeu
Pelo seu olhar consigo ver
Que o seu sentimento é real
E que você um dia também sentiu
O que a letra traz
O que vale em cantar sem sentir
Quero ver você perder a voz
O que vale em cantar sem sentir paz
E quando vi não foi fácil de acreditar
Que aqueles versos conseguiram te acertar
Vi você cantar, se emocionar
E pude perceber que palavras podem tocar
O seu coração
E te fazer chorar
Vi você chorar, vi você chorar
O que vale em cantar sem sentir
Quero ver você perder a voz
O que vale em cantar sem sentir paz.