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I shower in my words.

The Bodega

Helen.

I love you.

p.s. Confess for vodka.

Coma

Do you know what love is?

 

Like a pray for me to say

While I’m standing all alone

Like the note I never wrote

Saying what was really wrong

 

Like the way I always stay

In the corner nearby

When my chest just wouldn’t rest

When I’m telling him a lie

 

Like the time I said it’s fine

And he knew it wasn’t true

I defend my own pretend

When I think of someone new

 

And you know what love is

 

Like the night you see so bright

When you know she’s next to you

And you heal from what you feel

 

Like the love I never knew

 

*picture not taken by me

Pocket-Soul

Not enough space

To place your soul into

Doesn’t leave a trace

To chase

Your sins

They are painted clouds

You find them under my bed

My head

My dreams

You found yourself

In them

It seems

The Challenge of a Lifetime

*drawn by Joe Le Huquet

 

This is Henry.

He is a crocodile and his only possessions are his pirate hat, a pair of old woolen trousers and a boat that he sometimes refers to as Sylvia.

He’s commited to the challenge of his life – Henry will never leave the empty vastness of the sea, nor abandon Sylvia’s sweet shelter, until he finds a magical earing.

Henry had once heard of this magical earing, made out of paper, that could take you to your soulmate. But the earing was lost somewhere in the sea and noone knew where it was.

You would think ‘How could I possibly find this earing, if it’s not only made out of paper and the winds can blow it away, but it’s also lost in the sea, where the unwelcoming deep water can tear it apart?’

That’s not what Henry thought. He was sure it was somewhere and he knew he was right.

What he didn’t know was that the earing was deeply hidden in his pocket.

Henry spent his lifetime searching for the one thing that he didn’t know he owned. His hope never died.

And he never found it.

Twisted Hearts

And yet again, another night at Pandora’s Box. Twisted Hearts. Psychology Social.

Inspire my spirit, transpire my dance.

 

*from left to right: me, Lucy, Caz, Michelle

I wear my Sunglasses at Night

International Suit Up Day.

What a legendary night it was.

*me on the picture; taken by Howie Sun

Load the Old

It’s funny how I found this drawing of mine. It’s at least 4 years old and represents an old passion of mine.

Enjoy the failure of my old desires. (:

*drawn by me

My Head is My Radio

Radiohead’s new album is out. I like it. It’s definately not the best we’ve heard, but still. Very good release.

Separator, Codex and Lotus Flower are my favourites.

Click here to listen to the whole album on YouTube.

And if you are interested in MY interests… take a look at the Lotus Flower video. Inspiring. (:

Thank you once again Radiohead.

But I don’t blame them.

James Blake. I Never Learnt to Share. My obssession with this song hurts my soul to its profound levels. And yet I can’t stop listening to it.

Fascinating.

 

Viktoria

She is all about the winning, Viktoria is her name.

I love you.

*picture taken by me

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