Monthly Archives: September 2008
If there’s nothing different in me, let it be
I am. not interested. in being one. of many. If so. I would prefer. to stand up. alone.
Me when I’ve been elsewhere
The first holiday I can remember was to a tiny beach town called Robe in South Australia. I think I must have been around eight years old – Mum and Dad had booked this holiday house for a week or … Continue reading
Not nearly good enough at saying thank you
I realised something walking home today. Walking along my street, the sun orange in the clouds, the air crisp and cold, no one around, I realised that if you took everything else away, there would still be God and me. … Continue reading
Liberty.
Let your mind go and (maybe) your body will follow. Lose yourself in your head, in your heart. (in your dreams). Stop thinking enough to let new thoughts come. And maybe, when you pick up a pen, your hand will … Continue reading
Music is what feelings sound like
William Fitzsimmons: “Everything Has Changed” Damien Rice: “Cannonball” Imogen Heap: “Let Go” Kings of Leon: “Sex on Fire”
