“The place where he was born and raised”

Nowhere man

Has got no home

But he’s got a song

That he sings along

While he works real hard

Trying to build his own.

 

Nowhere man

Has got the same shoes on

That he wore the day

When he walked a ton

Going step by step

Down the core of this song.

 

Nowhere man

Dreamer man

Tired soul man

 Believer man

Nowhere man

One day you’ll be home

 

Nowhere man

With the same few coins

Waiting for the day

When he’ll be someone

Knowing in his heart

Change is soon to come

 

Nowhere man

Row that boat up some

Won’t always dive the stones

Sailing in the Storm

But in the maddest day

The boat shall still lead home.

 

Nowhere man

Dreamer man

Tired soul man

 Believer man

Nowhere man

One day you’ll belong.

 

Oh home

One day you’ll be home. Oh home.

-Oro Continua

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May the world learn from you.

THE SAD TRUTH.

A new day stretches the concept of hard work,
The water keeps leaking from the back of the toilet.
That little container of miscellaneous objects gets more and more complex.
Dreams are being made, and life goes by…
 And I still don’t understand many whys.
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The new windows that life can bring, sure can be refreshing,
But I hope they feel that way because of what they convey.
You are here, because of the effort of all those who believe in you. Give praise dear.
It’s ok to work hard as long as you never forget what your mentor once told you,
“May your aim always be true”.

-Oro Continua

10 Designs – 1 vision

Lots  and lots of pictures for this post!
Feels like it has been 100 years since my last post.

This mini collection was inspired by the whole “circles = endless lines = eternity” that you guys have seen me write about in the last few posts. The many things that are made up of circles is something really overwhelming to think about, so I am not going to go there. As cheesy as it may sound, I am going to let the designs speak for themselves.

It has been quite the ride taking 21 hours this semester and trying to feel inspired and wrestle with the sad reality of what the fashion world is like. The good news is that I am surviving and getting throughout it. As Gladys from the Ellen show would say “Just keep on keeping on” haha.
Oro Advice is to play this while you look at the designs.

Enjoy!

-Oro Continua

La Carta de la Sra Antonia

La Carta de la Sra Antonia

Hoy me levante triste y sola.
Mi esposo amado esta muerto.
Sudo todo el dia para sacar adelante a mis niñas.
Hago lo que sea necesario para darnos de comer.
Aunque vivo en un cronico cansansio,
Obligo a mi corazon a que sienta esperanza verdadera.
Tu amor siempre me da fortaleza, porque mantengo tu ruecuerdo

No sabia que era panico lo que sentia.
No fue a proposito si lo enfrente de la manera incorrecta.
Yo se que te heri, pero tambien me heria a mi.
Ya que lo que hoy yo siento, es dolor de todo lo que no te di.
Era joven, y extranaba a tu padre.
Tenia responsabilidades de un nivel al que mi educacion y crecimiento no calificaban.
Te ame de mi manera. Y hoy te amo de otra.
Estoy tan orgullosa de ti hija!

Hoy vivo en un mismo dolor.
El dolor de la partida de tu padre.
El dolor de la partida de mi quinta hija.
El dolor de la partida de mi Veronica preciosa.
El dolor de la partida de mis nietos.
El dolor de la partida de tu padrastro.
El dolor de la partida de todos aquellos que fueron parte de mi vida, y que ahora ya no estan cerca.

Todas partidas,sintoma secundario de cambio.
Unos positivos, y otros que sentian como que no tanto.
Pero sabes que es lo mas importnte hija?
Todos los cambios son parte de el divino plan de dios omnipresente.

Si. Me levante un poco triste y sola.
Con ese cronico cansansio, y lamentando mi pasado.
Pero esa omnipresencia de la ultima linea es lo unico,
Que le da paz a esta vieja cabeza.
Paz de saber que Dios tiene todo bajo control.

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Rogelio Polesello Digital Prints.

-Oro Continua