if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Dusk and Summer.
And she said, "No one is alone the way you are alone."
And you held her looser than you would have if you ever could have known.
Some things tie your lives together, slendered threads and things to treasure.
Days like that should last and last and last.
But you've already lost, but you've already lost
But you've already lost when you have barely enough of her to hang on.
Wow Chris Barrabas.
Sunday, February 12, 2012
William Albert Allard
In truth, all these subjects were serious love affairs, first loves, some of them. you can have more than one of those in a photographic life. first loves tend to die hard. they may not -- and often don't -- last, but when they are over they leave something of themselves within you forever. and i have the photographs to prove it."
Wiliam Albert Allard.
Wednesday, February 08, 2012
For the 2nd time perhaps.
And if you have a minute, why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go somewhere only we know?
Monday, February 06, 2012
The Planets Bend Between Us.
"There's something about being on a beach in winter time, no-one else is there, it's blowing a gale, raining sideways, and there's something redemptive about yelling into the wind."
Gary Lightbody, Snow Patrol