A ghost.
"Faces come out of the rain.... no one remembers your name..." - The Doors In the city, I feel like a ghost: I drift from block to ...
"Faces come out of the rain.... no one remembers your name..." - The Doors In the city, I feel like a ghost: I drift from block to ...
"It starts in my belly, then up to my heart..." - Goldfrapp A walk in the park clears the mind. Photo: Botanical Gardens, Melbourne.
"But then the dove of hope began its downward slope... but as it came down near, so did a weary tear - I thought it ...
"...as I walk these streets and the ghost of your memory is the thistle in the kiss..." - Tom Waits I have no poetry of my own ...
"Au contraire to what they do, longs I for you..." - Trinity Roots At sundown I look across chipped glass sea at my old friend in the ...
"And the sky is grey." - The Mamas and the Papas (I'd be safe and warm... if I was in LA.)
Music - Lalo Schifrin (Bullit's an awesome movie, too) I took a trip back into my childhood and realised how much TV I must have watched ...
Monthly Archives: February 2010