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eveglass ([personal profile] eveglass) wrote2010-01-22 12:58 pm
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"That's what I like about you . . . "

Taken from [livejournal.com profile] liamstliam

I know that 2009 was pretty horrid for a lot of people, and to be honest, 2010 has been no great shakes so far. One way we might make the rest of 2010 a bit better is to spread some love around. So if you care to reply to this post I will give you a response of something I like about you.

If you like participating in these sorts of things and want to repost this in your LJ, that would be fun, too.

[identity profile] arathreel.livejournal.com 2010-01-22 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm glad to see so many people that want to help make 2010 a little better for others. Even if they are just words, words can stick with you for a long long time.

[identity profile] eveglass.livejournal.com 2010-01-22 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
I love the effort you put into your wedding dress / garb. It looks stunning.

I love the way you can capture an audience with your bardic, and how you seem surprised each time you do it. *grin*

[identity profile] arathreel.livejournal.com 2010-01-22 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Awww. Thank you! *blushes* I do take pride in what I do!

I need to get the tune down for the Dione Sidhe song so I can sing it for the house hold. You are incredibly creative! I'm a little jealous at times. =D

[identity profile] eveglass.livejournal.com 2010-01-22 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Which one? The Dione Sidhe song (http://pocketbard.wordpress.com/master-song-list/the-rubber-duckies-of-dione-sidhe/) with the chorus "all the rubber ducks go quack, quack, quack" is to the tune of Cruiscin Lan, which is very popular and you'll be able to find it all over the internet. (You can start here (http://www.chivalry.com/cantaria/lyrics/cruiscin-lan.html).)

The other one, (http://pocketbard.wordpress.com/master-song-list/the-sign-of-the-duck/) about the raising of the cooking house, doesn't have a tune, because I suck at coming up with original tunes. So that one is just recited. (Unless you can find someone who can make a melody out of it. It's in simple ballad meter.)