giovedì 28 ottobre 2010
tears after the rain
I'm going through a time in my life very complicated. I want to cut out the deadwood and I do not know where to start. certainly my job will be one of them. I would like to move abroad but with little money I don't know if I can do it. if anyone can help me I will be grateful to him. the purpose of all this is the only real purpose of my entire life: have a happy life.
this shoot is for all my truly IGP friends. thanks to all for your support and patience. I love you all <3
lunedì 25 ottobre 2010
time
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
outtake from the 52 weeks
I don't have time to do everything I want to do.
would be nice to be able to split myself.
