septembre 12, 2010

Rollercoaster


Chaos all around me






Grown cold, and make him stoned.






Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces.




WILDERNESS HEART




SNAKE SPIRIT




I glide by slip, a cigarette in your bed




I'm just waiting until you say these words :
"Come back, come back, come back, oh, to me..."

août 17, 2010

505

I probably still adore you with you hand around my neck




'Cause you're trying to be, like a weightless flying snowflake floating through the trees.
You just want to feel free, just want to be yourself.
You're trying to lose:

These gravity blues



Not shy of a spark.
A knife twists at the thought that I should fall short of the mark,
Frightened by the bite though its no harsher than the bark,
Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start..




août 13, 2010

Vivante ou pas, tu es ma sardine. Et moi, ton huile !




A FLYING FISH !
(Fock, there's mom's fingers..)







GLOUPS

R.I.P

Radio, live, transmission.

Vieilleries