23.12.09
Papa
He chose the road that led him to a different view every time
And although his thoughts remained foggy
And his memories became blurry
He could find his way back in no time
22.12.09
Imagine a memory
18.12.09
14.12.09
ITMT
4.12.09
Nora Naive
2.12.09
29.11.09
Absence makes the heart shrink oblivious
19.11.09
16.11.09
28.10.09
Be Quiet And Drive
18.10.09
Hello Blue
13.10.09
8.10.09
30.9.09
15.9.09
31.8.09
Future Food
17.8.09
5.8.09
Green grass
23.7.09
13.7.09
10.7.09
Symphony No. 7
Puppet
11.6.09
8.5.09
28.4.09
Hunger
I got up to make you something to eat
You were swimming in the pond by the time I got back
Dinner's ready!
You were trembling when you rised from the water
I picked the leaves from your hair
While you picked from your bowl
I am not hungry, you said.
You were swimming in the pond by the time I got back
Dinner's ready!
You were trembling when you rised from the water
I picked the leaves from your hair
While you picked from your bowl
I am not hungry, you said.
Labels:
distance,
food,
hunger,
loneliness,
water
12.4.09
29.3.09
17.3.09
Sun
6.3.09
2.3.09
See things as they really are
20.2.09
15.2.09
Medicine is magical
This is the first time you say I remind you of money.
This is the first time I say we should call ourselfs an institution.
You hold yourself onto me when you hold me.
You laugh when you say you don't think you can love me.
But I say medicine is magical and I think you could.
This is the first time I say we should call ourselfs an institution.
You hold yourself onto me when you hold me.
You laugh when you say you don't think you can love me.
But I say medicine is magical and I think you could.
Labels:
alcohol,
dancing,
loneliness,
love,
night
12.2.09
2.2.09
Nightswimming
29.1.09
The end is over
20.1.09
Wrapped in paper
I am captured in my idea of safety. I carry it in my bag wrapped in paper.
But only on the inside.
Because while outside I find peace of mind, behind my window of the world fear has got a hold on me.
12.1.09
Two is a crowd
Hanging out of my window I was looking for your kiss.
They were the ones. Adressed like something only I tasted in this building. The light was shining on you as you came walking by, the discolights from the traffic tower were raining down on your hair. I was drinking my bottle of truth and let it rain on you, you looked up and smiled.
But you will never see what you're doing to me.
They were the ones. Adressed like something only I tasted in this building. The light was shining on you as you came walking by, the discolights from the traffic tower were raining down on your hair. I was drinking my bottle of truth and let it rain on you, you looked up and smiled.
But you will never see what you're doing to me.
Labels:
city,
loneliness,
love,
night,
patience
6.1.09
Marker
You look so different today.
Like you lost some weight? Like something happened outside that made you clearer? Like you wanted to tell me something. Please tell me. I saw nothing but these walls today and nothing but the light of my computer and the blinking lights of boredom. Give me some of that extra. Fill me in what the marker you found on the boardwalk.
Picture me different.
Like you lost some weight? Like something happened outside that made you clearer? Like you wanted to tell me something. Please tell me. I saw nothing but these walls today and nothing but the light of my computer and the blinking lights of boredom. Give me some of that extra. Fill me in what the marker you found on the boardwalk.
Picture me different.
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