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Included : Daft Punk's Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger (Kevin MacCloud Vocal Club Remix)

I mainly do Electro, Lounge, House Music...

[link]


Spread The Love, angels
KM


PS: I've been watching TV the whole night to see this happening : BARACK OBAMA DID IT !

As he carries the weight of the world on his shoulders, it -- the world -- is now ready to face changes. I believe we're all soaring to brighter levels.

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/15613914/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/15613914/ Thu, 22 Nov 2007 00:48:33 PST Emotions that I can't contain
Come sweeping over me again

Everytime we touch
Sensations I cannot explain
Come washing all away my pain

Everytime we touch
A magic spring from deep inside
Comes into me like breath of light

Everytime we touch
Something takes a hold on me


Everytime we touch
heaven and earth collide
Everything feels so right

Everytime we touch
This feeling takes a hold on me
Something takes hold on me


Everytime we touch
The secrets of my beating heart
Are breaking free out of the dark

Everytime we touch
All the things I can't explain
Come fill me with such hapiness

Everytime we touch
All the changes that helped me father
Are falling, crumbling to the ground

Everytime we touch
Something takes a hold o me

Everytime we touch
heaven and earth collide
Everything feels so right

Everytime we touch
This feeling takes a hold on me
Something takes hold on me

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/15366200/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/15366200/ Sun, 04 Nov 2007 17:36:50 PST
Welcome to our great world. This is the place you've ever been dreaming of. This is where you can be anyone you want, anytime you want, anywhere you want. That place is called your head and actually, I dunno what the hell I'm doing in your head but still, you have to make it out with me. I'm gonna put it this way : If you wanna stay, I may help you if you ask. But well, don't ask too much okay? Because as I said, I just don't know what the crap I'm here for, standing at the gate of your head like an idiot, but the fact is that as you gonna have to deal with my presence in your head, I'm gonna have to deal with myself stuck in it, and the worse happened since you started reading that text : I'm stuck in it, now with you.



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Well, I guess this is another hidden gift of numberous mine (don't call me pretentious : This is the second gift I discover !). Well, that gift is all about the way you felt and maybe still feel after reading what's above. Com'on, go ahead, tell us. I guess that's the only way I'm gonna make it grow. About my first talent, well, I4ve been drawing a lot these last weeks and everytime I stand up saying to myself 'take your stuff and go scan it" I sit down again and keep on drawing...

Stay tuned

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/15214102/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/15214102/ Thu, 25 Oct 2007 10:35:42 PDT
Surprising me everyday. Look, after a terrible relationship that had me loosing my trust in girls and certainly in me, there's two days ago, i was thinking that I've found someone who could make me wonder if I really lost my energy. I was terribly depressive and desperate in front of my own future, stuck in IT (computer) college forever, spending my whole life in front of a computer, writing thoughtless things such as

begin
For i=1 to 5 do
t[i] + 1;
end;

Interesting huh? "What the hell am I supposed to do?" the next question was "Where the hell am I heading at?"

But that previously-said girl came into my life, she came from nowhere and at a moment of my life I'm the most enclosing everything I feel, everything I say, torturing me from the inside. She came when I was starting to gradually heal (thanks Am). Exept the fact that it's kinda IMPOSSIBLE to phone her, to see her, to have lunch with her, to everything with her...

Okay, that's okay, I'm cool, she's a girl, there are so many of them on earth, after 2 weeks, I don't have nothing to grab on, and actually, I just don't have to grab. what am I looking for then? What am I writing all this thing on deviantart for??? well, life is the first UFO in ... my life ! Don't ask about the "what for?", ask about "How to involved in it" or "how to get over it all" ..................

What does SHE think? Hey man, that's one of those questions you better don't ask a friend told me.

Yeah right...


Anyway, two weeks along, sure it's not changing nothing in my life. So I'm still a fashion designer wannabe and I can tell my watchers or visitors that I wasn't lazying around these last days. I may scan some DA soon. Take care everyone and stay tuned

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/14970216/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/14970216/ Mon, 08 Oct 2007 12:20:47 PDT Out of anything
Out of anyone

Don't Be Afraid Of Letting Go
It's oh so calm and quiet
Your moans won't ever disturb

Don't Be Afraid Of Letting Go
Not matter how long
No matter what it takes

Don't Be Afraid Of Letting Go
These are your shadows and
You try to light out with blurry eyes?

Don't Be Afraid Of Letting Go

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/14397164/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/14397164/ Wed, 29 Aug 2007 14:52:51 PDT Tagged !! By my lovely Dieanna... Betrayer :@ !! lol

Rules:

1.Post all the rules
2.Every person who was tagged must write 8 things about themselves
3.You must write all these things on your journal
4.After doing so, tag 8 people/friends
5.Finally, go to their galleries and tell them about it.

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So.... I'm up to tell you 8 things bout me... I wonder what...

1. I've just realize that "Eva", someone that had me so much DA-or--inspired, Eva, is actually in my head (thanks Am!)

2. I'm fighting with my mom : she wants me to end up in a commercial thing so I'll earn 2,000€ a month at the age of 22years old and I want to be guesst what? A Fashion Designer...

3. Im LAZYYYYYYYYY too !

4. Shit, my younger brother is coming back home tonight

5. I'm a kid : I can't choose between a PSP lite and an iPod nano. Want explanation? Please take the shorcut to point 6 because this is gonna be long

The dilemn is so that:

if I buy a psp NOT lit now, I won't be able to play on TV but I'll be able, but hopefully won't, hack it

WHEREAS

if i wait a little and buy a psp lite, i'll play on my 55" plasma tv but won't be able to hack it so won't have any games...

AND

As I'll go back to school for one more year until fashion art college, I need a mp3 to recharge every morning my mind with music because if I don't, I simply get bored, sleepy, angry and spend the whole day thinking about how to spread my teachers brain all over the board.

BUT

The two PSPs have (hopefully they have) the MP3 function.

SO

What should I do? Can't buy the three of em
At least the two of em regarding a psp AND the iPod
...
Kevin MacCloud needs you !

6. Amyrose is more than a friend to me.

7. The only woman I will cheat on my wife with is Music
The only woman I can quit my wife for is my mom

8. What I'm doing/want to achieve :
- To create my own fashion brand
- To dress up models with my dresses
- To be a worldwild famous DJ
- To be a worldwild famous artist/composer/
- To build a big luxury hotel matching with my brand
- To meet my far far away friends (They'll know I'm talking about them)
- To organise some international DA gatherings in some pubs. (I'm sure DA webmasters wil pick up my idea!), (Side effect, it can put limits between DA guys, so no more international connection....

WELLLLLLLL, I've tried hard by midnight to give you eight things not really important for some and pretty precious for me for some others
Anyway, it's almost midnight, I've been working my mathematics all the day (GO SCHOOL GO...away) so i can't think by myself no longer !

One more word, if I've tagged you,
well, ask god for some more luck
If I haven't, you need to know me right now

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]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/14228549/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/14228549/ Sat, 18 Aug 2007 16:24:52 PDT Stay tuned

Kevin MacCloud
And keep on working everyone, I've been astonished by all theses unknown guys that remains talentuous and promising

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/13965698/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/13965698/ Wed, 01 Aug 2007 03:57:52 PDT
Look, as a french citizen, I had to go to my military journey. A day where two officers welcome you to discover the martial side of every modern society. Concerning me, and numerous boyz and girlz of my age.

So I woke up at 6am because there are more than 3h travelling to destination and I already knew I would be late but this doesn't matter: I was gonna put hours of class appart my life to meet people from all over France. Exiting, as I also knew some would be shy, some other would be dumbassh...e, some other cool and talkative...

"How am I gonna act ?"

I wondered, while dressing up. Whatever, this was for only one day, one day to be either someone else or either myself, I chose to improvise... Cool, sun was shining through the morning clouds while the train was progressivly braking with me inside, trying to get back a little part of my night time. It stopped. I realize I've landed in the middle of nowhere and got to walk clueless to finally find the rendez-vous pretty late, as expected.
It doesn't affect the bright smile I had on my face with which I came inside the big building with bunches of adults in uniform looking at me like I was the organic representation of a sudden cybernetic intrusion in their perfect and martial world. In my head, it sounded like

"What ?"

And then, a boy who hadn't come late at all pointed the big white board on my left where I could read every teenager's name. One wasn't checked, mine. And in my head, it had turned into:

"Yeah, right...".

Anyway, while going further, I noticed the board also read the name of my group of the day which hopefully had not started nothing at all. So I walk on... I mean I silently slide and insert myself into it. When a (sexy in uniform) woman talked loud to gather and follow her. Her strict voice definitly erased her sex appeal (Too bad). I looked my watch and thought :

"It's 9am, and you just have been tempted and dismissed in the same sec, man."

Doesn't matter at all, it's not that long, 7hours left. Okay, it's not that short too... BUT! Hopefully there was a "but", all around me, I noticed her, and her and her and her and... HER! With her bright eyes and shy smile and... (WOOT She looked straight at me just like she has some psychic powers and had read my mind.... I looked the ground and talk to myself:

"Let's go back to reality !"

I kept on looking around : 7 rows of 7 tables and 7 chairs, just like in class exept the fact that we were absolutely not enough to sit on all chairs. And SHE was the only one to sit in the middle of... nobody. I pulled the chair on her left and sat next to her. The day went on and naturally, we talked together a lot and met guys and girls around. As expected, I improvised and acted like political stuff were my breakfast, home nuclear technology my lunch and social inequalities my dinner. It worked ! And it worked good ! I was simply shining over the other guys and she was smiling at me ! you know when the person facing you seems so proud of you and wants ever more from you, suspended to your lips as frenchies say, suspended to every word you just sketch without understanding any meaning of it (I mean, when YOU don't understand what YOU say whereas it's full of sense for her). Then I learnt more of her: She was recently coming from Serbie (dunno the english name of this country) and our new president just refused her brother, IT ingenior, to come to France without any reason. So she got to have a dream: to study more hard than hard here and then, go back to her homeland and help her civilization to stand on its own feet with her bro. Lovely isn't it? I wished her success, she definitly deserved this and I was sincerely impressed.

She sticked to me to the end of the journey and then, after getting that paper saying my army discovering day was done, I got back to my chair, pack my Versace watch (bought right before 9am), my deviant drawing stuff, my iPod, my phone, my sunglasses... (I'm sure they thought I was making the step in France between Miami and Ibiza). Well, I was packing up my stuff, while she was getting her paper too. I turned my back and... and POOF.... She wasn't there anymore. I didn't understand it completly but I guessed, dreams don't have time.
I brought back my seem-in-vacation-fashion-clothed-person home, listening to Mad About You (Hooverphonic). Timeless moment of despair, still hanging around with that big smile on my face but behind my big black sunglasses, if you sticked me as she did, you could see my blurry eyes, ready to drop tears while my hand in my pocket was ready to beat down time itself to death, if only that was possible.

]]> ~kevinmaccloud http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/13943642/ http://kevinmaccloud.deviantart.com/journal/13943642/ Mon, 30 Jul 2007 15:33:37 PDT The moment is quick and fast, but it seems to get timeless as I'm waiting that strong for good and sincere words. So I see something moving, I wonder
- are these lips movin?? No words getting out of it...? Hmm, oh yes, i can understand something like ... ? like "Move outta my way of ... of TV?"

Yeah right. Hopefully, i dont feel like this everyday, there are friends, there are you and at least, there is me with my motivation and my self-consideration

]]> ~kevinmaccloud