Dawn
File:GV Dawn.jpg
Studio album by Guitar Vader
Released July 16, 2003
Genre Alternative rock
Length 35:18
Guitar Vader chronology
"From Dusk"
(2001)
Dawn
(2003)
"Happy East"
(2004)

Dawn is the fourth studio album by Japanese Rock band Guitar Vader, released in 2003 (see 2003 in music). The first track, "Satisfy," is notable for containing many lyrical references to "You Make It Easy" by Air.

Track listing [link]

  1. "Satisfy" – 3:33
  2. "Mysterious Dirty Girl" – 3:55
  3. "Bird Ship" - 4:36
  4. "Blue Velvet" - 3:21
  5. "真昼の月" - 3:06
  6. "Leave Me Alone" - 3:57
  7. "Everyday" - 5:14
  8. "Cutting Evil Smile Diablo" - 4:24
  9. "Satisfy, Kidkut Remix" - 3:12

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Dawn (sculpture)

Dawn is an outdoor 1971 bronze sculpture by Helen Journeay, installed at Hermann Park's McGovern Centennial Gardens in Houston, Texas, in the United States. It depicts a nude woman and a fawn, and rests on brick pedestal. The statue was previously installed inside the entrance to the Houston Garden Center.

See also

  • 1971 in art
  • References

    List of The Keys to the Kingdom characters

    The Keys to the Kingdom is a fantasy-adventure book series, written by Garth Nix, started in 2003 with Mister Monday and ended with "Lord Sunday". The series follows the story of Arthur Penhaligon and his charge as the Rightful Heir of the Architect to claim the Seven Keys to the Kingdom and the seven demesnes of the House.

    Heroes

    Arthur Penhaligon

    Arthur, a 12-year-old boy, has recently moved to a town and wants to fit into it. After suffering an asthma attack, he is saved by a mysterious metal object, called a Key, given by an even stranger character, Mister Monday, whose servants bring an incurable plague to Arthur's town. Arthur hurries to the House, a mysterious structure that only he can see. Shortly after arriving in the House, Arthur discovers the structure of the house is a complete universe and is informed of his duty to unseat the seven Trustees who run the House, claim their Keys, and rule all of Creation. Arthur cannot live an ordinary life unless he overthrows all of the Trustees, who are also known as the Morrow Days. To do this, however, he must use the Keys, which infect him with sorcery and make him a Denizen of the House; and whenever Denizens appear in the Secondary Realms (everything in Creation that is not in the House, including Earth), they are "inimical to mortal life", i.e. incredibly harmful to reality. This dilemma is a constant theme in the books: as Arthur does not wish to turn into a Denizen; he often resists using the Keys, and only does when it is absolutely necessary.

    Xiong (surname)

    Xiong is the pinyin romanization of the Chinese surname 熊 (Xióng).

    Romanizations

    熊 is also romanized as Hsiung2 in Wade-Giles. It is Hung or Hong in Cantonese; Him in Hokkien, Hong or Yoong in Hakka; Hiōng in Gan; Hùng in Vietnamese; and Xyooj in Hmong.

    Note that "Hong" and "Hung" may also refer to the unrelated surname .

    Distribution

    熊 is the 71st most common surname in mainland China, but does not appear at all among the 100 most common Taiwanese surnames.

    Although Chinese make up the largest part of America's Asian and Pacific Islander population, none of the romanizations of 熊 appeared among the 1000 most common surnames during the AD 2000 US census.

    Origins

    Xiong's literal meaning is "bear", Xiong (熊) is surname from Zhuanxu, branch to Mi (surname) (芈) of Chu (state).

    Xiong traces back to the legendary Chinese culture hero Fuxi, who was also styled "Huangxiong" (, lit. "Yellow Bear"). One archaic form of the surname combined this into a single character 𪏛.

    Zhuanxu (顓頊) the Gaoyang (高陽)'s grandson Jilian (季連) took the ancestral name Mi (芈, '). His descendant Yuxiong was the tutor of King Wen of Zhou and died during his reign.

    Podcasts:

    PLAYLIST TIME:

    Swang Down

    by: Southside Playaz

    [Hook: x2]
    Swing down, sweet chariots let me ride
    Coming down slow, on the damn Southside
    Swanging on 4's, slamming on do's
    Pimping your hoes, that's the way it goes
    [Fat Pat:]
    It's the big sugar daddy, bailing none other
    Coming down with Blount, in the red and peanut butter
    Naw I didn't stutter, popping trunks surround
    Coming down slow, watch a playa what clown
    On the Boulevard, yeah my swangas we'll mob
    I'm coming down the Boulevard, swanging on 'em hard
    Me and C.B., got the T.V. on
    Got my glock in my lap, riding till dawn
    Man it's on, when we hit the parking lot
    Pop trunk red neon, it don't stop
    Watching hoes bop, cause we on that glass
    C.B. crawling, yeah I got on my mask
    With my Sacci locs, ready to let my pistol smoke
    Cause up in the C, and I'm gone off that dope
    Leaning on the drank, so what you think
    I got my hand on my glock, plus I got my shank
    [Hook x2]
    [Mike D:]
    I swang on dots, floss on chops
    Hit the scene heat it up, like a boiling crock pot
    Dipping so low, in the Jag cockpit
    Got my paws frostbit, with six screens lit
    Feeling like the shit, mobbing on twin Z's
    Pat and Blount in the Lac, I'm in the J-A-G
    Sipping a skeet taste, with a cannon on my waste
    Iceberg to the drawas, putting it all in your face
    Shocking and body rocking, swanging side to side
    Crawling wide body, with Palomino inside
    Tell I'm a 84 glider, mono-block glider
    Catch me and 3 in the Pathfinder, with diamonds that'll blind you
    Smoking on sticky, sipping lean in my machine
    Through the parking lot crawling, hogging dogging the scene
    With my mug on mean, working sixteen
    Swanging on you boys, fulfilling ghetto dreams
    [Hook x2]
    [Mr. 3-2:]
    Lumilean to Eddies, money over bop hoes
    My Diablo, and see six zeros
    Niggaz sturn like 84's, and switch like kids
    Gotta move around, cause they'll put it in yo ur ears
    Still sipping but no beer, checking up my styrofoam
    In H-Town Texas, my home sweet home
    The Governor and Corleone, P-A-T resurrected
    Vote for Mr. 3-2, to be reelected
    We mafia connected, with the streets on lock
    Entertaining my peoples, on the fifty foot yacht
    I pull a big body out to, bending corners turning heads
    From the Boulevard MLK, to the blocks of Homestead
    Flossing and flipping turning, tipping so low
    Beating the trunk, and dropping the top real slow
    Letting the world feel it, realest from the Gulf Coast
    We swang down up on the block, body rock with my folks
    [Hook x2]




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