time to go...

wouldn’t you say it’s time to go home ?
(can’t find my way home)
d’you reckon we’re standing still,
still…until…
(me, i can’t hear the silence now, it’s been too long that i have
disappeared)
d’you reckon we’re on the edge still,
still…until…
(the sky is bleeding away
the reason why i escaped is now)
you keep telling the night
that your dreams speak for you,
d’you reckon we’re watching them still,
still…until…
(it’s been too long that i’ve found
the taste of regrets.)
…until it’s out of us
…until it’s over…

the book of thoughts

(still on the same cd full of images i never worked on and showed before. maybe some pictures need the same maturing process as people, and it feels awesome to find them now.)

miss nyc

(the main reason why i post these pics, though, is that i’ve found them three days ago on a cd and i just can’t figure out why i’d never looked at them before)