and at that point i was thinking "it would have been much prettier if it was strawberry"

the world is MY sandbox

A's exit management solution

my favorite stain on my way to work

looks can be deceiving. Most are still talking when they should be leaving.

i d'hate to admit this but i do not understand this situation at all

I still have the night and the internet, let me be lost if it must be

they said i have to deal with it

Hope and a question mark

Here we go again ...

Me And The Devil Blues

eyes like kings

intercalaires

It is the memory place

curiosity and method

come back ... there was a secret ending.

All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home

"... the world sits on a turtle...." "ok so what does the turtle stands on ?" .... "but... you don't understand ... it's turtles all the way down."

Your laughter is very confusing to me

a smile like a broken ribcage ...

The better days of life were ours; The worst can be but mine: The sun that cheers, the storm that lowers, Shall never more be thine. The silence of that dreamless sleep I envy now too much to weep; Nor need I to repine That all those charms have pass'd away, I might have watch'd through long decay.

i can end a conversation real quick ....

you were in my dreams last night.

it's there.

Standing in the fire i felt like i might freeze

She, the space between his exhales

the house where dreams are narrowed down.

I'll go and play with words and pictures

I own more words than you could ever borrow

Through waves that move in many ways.

fantasma

this is my punk rock

Go on there are other worlds than these

Don't lie.

Connoisseurs unite

alone or : lost together.

...with a cherry on top

Take no chances that you're aware

it's been waiting for me

"when the truth is found to be lies / and all the joy within you dies". ... thanks Jefferson airplane .... i gave up the "somebody to love" though ...

i need something much more mysterious ....

i trace the edge of the world in the air

mark my words. See them.