Spring?

and - jump.

I've never thrown myself down like that before.
Thrown myself down.
Thrown myself onto the ground.

Into the mud.
In the mud for

I've never thrown myself down like that before.

Fashionvictim

http://lookbook.nu/

Je rêve de derbys bleus et de hauts-de-formes.
Je rêve de vestes velours et de vieilles dentelles.
Je rêve de bloomers sous une fripe et de laçets étoiles.
Je rêve d'air marin et du bruit des montagnes.
Je rêve d'un coude en coton taché d'herbe.

Je rêve de printemps, nondieu.

The white around the eyes

It's been a long time since we had that much snow.

Real winters are tougher than I thought.

Mais on n'est pas encore dimanche, mes chats dorment l'une sur le lit, l'autre à la fenêtre, et le feu nous attend.

Spurs

So I moan and I groan but really - it's good to work again.

Brett Dennen - because you are a woman

"Il faudrait fouetter trop de chats"

Felipecha

The Servant - Orchestra

"I have the backbone not to run away from my responsabilities."
"It takes backbone to lead the life you want, Franck."





He said : "you don't have to punish yourself."
I say : I can't let them down. Again.

That's it then.
For the time being.

Bad dreams

It's in the darkness behind the eyes.
D sounds overstated.
I'm just scared to bits. Pressing against the front windows of my skull, loosing myself in the sights and the sounds and the faces, so as not to fall back in, inside It, its soft claws awaiting.
The dream plates of colored glass have grown too small. But what light comes around is almost exactly unlike being blind.

I don't sleep well.
I'm a-losing control.

Antony and the Johnsons - one dove

Evening tremble

Kid, burying mine head under the covers so I'lln't have to face the coming.
The coming issues and comingtments.
"Initiative".

Co/co/on. Gonecoon.
Adult snuff.

Now I know drugs.
How will we?

Leonard Cohen - bird on a wire