Leoward Cabangbang
Profile
- Name
- Leoward Cabangbang
- City
- Berlin
- Country
- Germany
- Joined
- Nov 2007
Nothing last forever; after the time of splendour, the sun fades and hides in the sea. the moon, no sooner arrived at fullness, begins to dwindle again to half, (and this).... the sickness of love often becomes the lightness of dawn.
Metronomad at topposter.de
Metronomad’s CV , on Saatchi Gallery , Blogspot , DevianArt , Flickr , Fotothing , Eyefetch
Groups
Leoward Cabangbang is a member of Architectural Photography, Black and White Photography, Contemporary Architecture, Drawn to Cotton- Art on T-shirts, Gaia - The Living Planet, Italy and all things Italian, Night Photography, Street Photography and Photojournalism, The Male Nude and The Urban Environment.
Journal Entries
Karneval der Kulturen
Posted 3 days ago.
Post cards
Posted 13 days ago.
International Water Festival on 16 –19 May 2008 in STSI Bandung, Indonesia
Posted 20 days ago.
Diary of an Urban Nomad
Posted 25 days ago.
Mind Your Business: You Will Lose All The Rights to Your Own Art
Posted about 1 month ago, 11 comments so far.
Sa Kambas ng Lipunan - On The Canvas Of Society
Posted about 1 month ago.
Diary Of An Urban Nomad
Posted about 1 month ago.
A Walk In The Park
Posted about 1 month ago.
Ploning - The Movie
Posted about 1 month ago.
Videolicious
Posted about 1 month ago.
Clothing
Writings
Nur im Gedanken
...Wenn der wind weht / und die breite Welt / verschluckt?
Walking Naked On The Face Of the Earth
This magnificence will pass / As it is written / To be ensnared in its own elements and disintegration.
Rate My Poem
Out there the rain stopped draining / My languid thoughts
River
Your rush is just a faint sound / Through woods and thickets of ages past / I see your bottom so clear, so fresh
OhneTitel
It’s this soft winds / That kisses upon my wings, / That keeps reminding me / Of so many summers / Kissed by the rolling tide / Upon the shores,
Motherlove (Full Version)
You laboured so much, that I barely have known But for sure, for my sake, for all of us. I never said I love you, but I do. Though you‘ve never asked me. Your love is overflowing Neve…
