The songs don’t apply to us.
You’ve been listening to too much Bjork. You’re making the mistake of thinking all crap music is good music, when in fact only some crap music is good.
---speed the days---
The only light was on the outside wall of the réfuge. The rest of the village was dark, although there were faint glows coming from the upstairs windows of the restaurant building. The refuge light meant we didn’t stumble on the rough stones of the square as we all came, silently, to see the stars. Standing still we shielded our eyes from the orange light, probably the only light for miles, and looked upwards. Ahead of us, over the lip of earth and scrub at the edge of the square, were the black shapes of the harsh topped hills on the other side of the gorge. Above them, the sky seemed bright in comparison. The glow from the restaurant rooms died, and we knew we were the only ones awake in the village. The starlight was enchanting, and we smiled as we stared, faces upturned, into a moonless sky.
Woman with middle-aged husband becomes psychic through constantly having to guess at his next word...gaps in his speech.
Fly like an ego.
Book called simply ‘EPIC’. For preference should be really short.
There is an overlap between being wishful and being foolish; if you are in business you can afford to be neither, if in love, you cannot afford not to be both.
fresh music, living music, music that can pull the memory of a moment from under the years and weave it around you once more
When you had your dreams as a child they were childish dreams. The only way you can hold onto your dreams as you live and grow is for the dreams to grow and change with your experience of reality. Sometimes it isn’t the change in your life that is the most difficult to deal with, it is having to change your dreams so that you can still have them and they are still real to you.
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