Sleepless nights, these are how things begin. Never ending clicking, ticking, two strangers in a room. Overcast feelings Bathing in light from the moon. Advertisements
Maybe though I do not bleed I am wounded, walking along one of the rays of your life. Pablo Neruda
The key to making yourself think the ceiling is the floor, is to not look at the real floor.
So still, lying Under the hammock made from old metal Shrouded in flowers Paper-like petals Itching Inside my skin The truth I might call it inspiration And I think subtle thoughts Whistling in my head The aching Before falling into … Continue reading
Enjoy the nice times. You are on top of your game which allows you to complete your tasks comfortably. Stop worrying about irrelevant little details, learn to look at the bright side of life.
I’m thinking of you dear, Every moment of the way. I tied my hands with rope now watch you escape, And I make no mistake. Youth Lagoon
It’s nice, those moments when it suddenly gets quiet. You hear all the background noise… just things you normally don’t pay attention to.
You are your biggest problem.. But you are also your solution.
Barres, Buns, and Dance Belts One of my first Amateur short films. Starring students from the Nutmeg Conservatory.