:: happy easter ::
"even after all this time,
the sun never says to the earth, 'you owe me'.
look what happens with a love like that,
it lights the whole sky."
- hafiz
broken social scene - all to all
.......................
the sun never says to the earth, 'you owe me'.
look what happens with a love like that,
it lights the whole sky."
- hafiz
broken social scene - all to all
.......................
the colour of bronze afrikaans
ill take one sparkle-tini
on the rocks
hopscotching across rippling brighton shores
tiptoeing across clocks
holding hands as close as we can
knowing that this is only a pinprick in time
synchronized & fortuitous
encounters.hearts.visions.futures.
not thinking about tomorrow
only today's <3
spice girl - wannabe
on the rocks
hopscotching across rippling brighton shores
tiptoeing across clocks
holding hands as close as we can
knowing that this is only a pinprick in time
synchronized & fortuitous
encounters.hearts.visions.futures.
not thinking about tomorrow
only today's <3
spice girl - wannabe
perennial
there's something about the spring air
the salty sea
you
me
and the sprinkling sand
tickling the tips of our noses
our icey toes
in the english channel
as april returns the long light
and the salty crystal ocean days
turn into night
vague sandy vapors
young translucent sols
in errant armor
beachcombing the skies for adventure
and discovering infinitude
in the form of mounting emotions
carved into the sound holes of mollusks
your piquant wit
crushed seashells
musky boxes of seaweed
radiating as the waves take bold leaps
across the ocean
merging you and i
in an unequivocal
encapsulated seal of silence.
penguin prison - worse it gets (rac remix)
there's something about the spring air
the salty sea
you
me
and the sprinkling sand
tickling the tips of our noses
our icey toes
in the english channel
as april returns the long light
and the salty crystal ocean days
turn into night
vague sandy vapors
young translucent sols
in errant armor
beachcombing the skies for adventure
and discovering infinitude
in the form of mounting emotions
carved into the sound holes of mollusks
your piquant wit
crushed seashells
musky boxes of seaweed
radiating as the waves take bold leaps
across the ocean
merging you and i
in an unequivocal
encapsulated seal of silence.
penguin prison - worse it gets (rac remix)
sea what i mean?
waves inspire me
not just because they are soothing
in their rhythmic ways
but because they rise high
after they fall
over
and
over.
saycet - opal