Wednesday, October 24, 2012

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Swimming in Earth's navel
-part 8-

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Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Summer In The City - 20













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    Summer In The City - 20
Closure
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Monday, October 22, 2012

On the road again














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Sunday, October 21, 2012

Stories of light










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Saturday, October 20, 2012

Summer In The City - 19












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Summer In The City
-part 19-










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Friday, October 19, 2012

miRRor











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Thursday, October 18, 2012

Letter To Hermione











The hand that wrote this letter sweeps the pillow clean
So rest your head and read a treasured dream
I care for no one else but you, I tear my soul to cease the pain
I think maybe you feel the same, what can we do?










I'm not quite sure what we're supposed to do
So I've been writing just for you








They say your life is going very well
They say you sparkle like a different girl
But something tells me that you hide
When all the world is warm and tired
You cry a little in the dark, well so do I









I'm not quite sure what you're supposed to say
But I can see it's not okay










He makes you laugh, he brings you out in style
He treats you well, he makes you up real fine
And when he's strong, he's strong for you
And when you kiss it's something new
But did you ever call my name just by mistake?










I'm not quite sure what we're supposed to do
So I'll just write some love to you

Robert Glasper Experiment

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Chasing Shadows (rev)











Chasing shadows, over my walls
with myself hardly sleeping
Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tall
fill the room with their creeping










Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears
then they fade into nothing
Someone's laughter out in the street
fills the night with their loving










I feel the ice in my head
Running its hands through my bed
Not even dreaming I seem to be dead
Colours of yellow and colours of red










All I'm asking some secret voice
is to lead me to darkness











I'm so tired, dawn never comes
I just hide in the shadows

Deep Purple

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Printed - 4










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Printed

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