September 2010
49 posts
“I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
All of your street light eyes...”
– - IRON & WINE ‘Flightless Bird, American Mouth’
I KNOW IT’S SO UNKEWL TO POST THIS SONG since it was on the Twilight soundtrack and that but fuck guys that was mostly a good soundtrack, and this song makes my heart weep tears of crystal, soo..
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I love this...
Space
I like standing on the roof of a tall building just merely to observe what’s going on below you. You look down, instead of always looking straight at your level. I always feel like i’m stepping out of the chatter of my life, out of its intensity, and into a new space: a reprieve; a breather. Somewhere where you gain control to speak instead of always letting the world speak to you. A...
What Is Mine Is Not Yours.
I had just spent half an hour, sitting; relaxed on my bed, reading a book. The melodies of Kate Walsh wiped clean the room of anything else, the chirping of birds in the air kept me company. There was a purity; a serenity from the restfulness, which washed away any unease.
This was the first time in a long time where i felt i did something for myself. I did something that i wanted to do - not for...
August 2010
19 posts
