Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


Cracking advice!

I know I dreamed you a sin and a lie,
I have my freedom but I don’t have much time,
Faith has been broken, tears must be cried,
Let’s do some living after we die.
— Rolling Stones, Wild Horses

2005-06-09 (DSC_1918)

I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun
I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on
I wish I was the pedal brake that you depended on
I wish I was the verb ‘to trust’ and never let you down
— Pearl Jam, Wishlist

Fields of red