Out there
Sunday, 3rd November
You could also just listen to the whole dreamy track from the beginning….
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Bottled up like a carolina reapers‘s heat, reaching out to the stars, anchored by a fat cork; jam-packed full of heavy realities. I’ve watched you a million times, day and night, and pondered endlessly only to realise I’m still here… Yet when you shine, even for the briefest of moments, I melt… Look, there you are […]
Read more "Lost for words…"Darkness…
It’s cold, quiet and sad at times… On the dark side, there’s silence – because it is easier not to upset the balance of things. It is also a place to wallow in pools of self-pity, or guilt-ridden rivers and often knowing that it is only by soaking in suffering that one contributes to another’s […]
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A common proverbial saying borne from the mists of time… often overlooked yet suited to the moment… such as now. It’s just the way it is. No matter what comes before or after, there is nothing else that can espouse personal solitude so perfectly. In those (albeit rare) moments, we are one with ourselves (or […]
Read more "Silence is golden…"Mars and Venus…
dancing boldly like Siamese fighters drawn to each other dancing flavours cheese and wine #zest-of-life dancing roughly chalk and cheese opposites attract dancing eternally Adam & Eve (gods lovers) the devil’s playthings always under a watch-full-moon
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