January 2011
112 posts
December 2010
50 posts
Call your girlfriend
Say it’s not her fault
Give your reasons
It’s time you’ve had the talk
It won’t make sense right now, but you’re still her friend
…and then you let her down easy
::M∆DE::IN::HEIGHTS:: - Skylark Interabang?!
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Mm sweet stuff! A good semi-Sufjan cover, too.
success.
somebody take this chocolate orange away from me
Jamaican Noel - Voice Male
This is how the Appels do Christmas. A Cappella and unorthodox.
Merry Christmas!
i really like you
and if the timing is right to sneak off into the night, I’ll let myself be taken just for the thrill.
Chaos - Hila Plitmann
sparkling sand tickles underneath;
smoke shadows lifting from a warm teacup;
nations tearing at war;
big bang echoes;
me and you
entangled
ancient ferns devour ancient cities;
euclidean angles going absolutely haywire;
traffic jammed clouds weeping into a gulf stream;
you and I
entangled
it’s chaos
chaos (organized)
chaos
such perfect chaos
we’re seeking control, trying to find a path for handling meaning;
the cage is so small, obscuring the all;
time only exists in our counting it.
it’s chaos
chaos (organized)
chaos
such perfect chaos
baldness patterns;
the wind takes a leaf on an innocent journey;
markets crashing – boom! -
in modern cities;
the rhythm of your sighs to my sweet surrender;
little magic openings
chemically intertwined -
it’s chaos
chaos (don’t clean it up)
chaos
such perfect chaos
The moon is swimming perfect breast strokes through the dark matter. Tonight, great luna is a daredevil. A million eyes watch the great performance.
The epitome of perfection, imperfection and ethereal beauty dives in to prove to us all, that there is a brighter light after darkness even as we stand alone.
It is a divine solitude that fuels itself with it’s very own inner luminescence. It hopes. It believes. It knows its beauty, and shares that knowledge with the galaxies.
Even as we have taken her spotlight for a moment, her crimson heart will ignite in refusal to dissolve into the dark. Unneeded is the assistance into her refined elegance.
Moon rays will shine brightly back in forgiveness. We stole the light, and returned it. The moon gave it back.
Sustaining modesty all through the shadows, and even up back into glowing radiance, she sings eternally her stellar gratitude. (sarahappel)