Showing posts with label Words on the streets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Words on the streets. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

The Building








I made you a building so grand
The stars and the sun just couldn't stand
It towering there, blocking their rays
From everyone walking the streets underneath like a maze







With the heat of your heavy angel-bones
You're holding me still
And now my thoughts have flown







I made you a building so high
I knew you were wrong
But I didn't know why, why
Not out of wires, not with a spoon
I know you don't care but it angers the big giant moon






With the heat of your heavy angel-bones
You're holding me still
And now my thoughts have flown







With the heat of your heavy angel-bones
You're holding me still
And now my thoughts have flown








Now my thought have flown
Now my thought have flown
Flown, flown, flown...

Brisa Roché

Sunday, March 3, 2013

Ich Bin Elvis













Ich Bin Elvis










"Ambition is a dream with a V8 engine." --Elvis Presley











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Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Something more than night.












Words on the streets












"The streets were dark with something more than night."
--Raymond Chandler


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"Sometimes my life opened its eyes in the dark. A feeling as if crowds drew through the streets in blindness and anxiety on the way towards a miracle, while I invisibly remain standing."
--Tomas Transtromer











Wednesday, January 16, 2013

We live in the mind







Words on the streets













"We live in the mind, in ideas, in fragments. We no longer drink in the wild outer music of the streets - we remember only." --Henry Miller













Saturday, January 12, 2013

The streets lie











Words on the streets











The streets lie, the sidewalks lie, everything lies You can try and read it but you're gonna 

get it wrong...all wrong The summer evenings burn and melt and the nights glitter but you're 

gonna get it wrong And it's gonna sink its teeth into your flesh and pull you to the bottom.

 Henry Rollins

















Monday, January 7, 2013

Blood is running












Words on the streets









"The way to make money is to buy when blood is running in the streets."
John D. Rockefeller