Thursday, February 10, 2011

We do the best we can in a small town, act like big city kids when the sun goes down... and if it's not too late for coffee, I'll be at your place in ten; we'll hit that all night diner and then...we'll see.

Fate with consequence, lose with eloquence.



You're not in this movie, you're not in this song.
Never leave me paralyzed, love.
leave me hypnotized love.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

I don't know what's going on,

but I know that I'm happy.

And things might seem really weird and fucked up because of the way they're falling together, but at least things seem to be falling together. Out of all the shit that's been going on, and out of all the stuff that's been going on in my personal life, for once it's nice to say that things seem to be turning around, no matter how rough it might feel. 


I feel happy, and I'm smiling more, and it's only been all of...4 days now? Not even. Damn. But I'm just rollin' with things, and there's not a whole lot more I can do about it.


And I don't even mind this time :)

Monday, February 7, 2011

Yes my hair's in my face. Pffft. I'm happy regardless. It's beautiful outside, I'm in the middle of writing new music, I have a show coming up in a little less than 2 weeks.. life is good and I am happy. Cheers to a beautiful week ahead.
and if given the chance
would she lie beside you
and avoid to recall
that you were ever in love

she's the darkest horse
you'll ever see

she will break her back
to hurt your knees.
 I want to wake up in a room looking like this,
 listening to sweet, calming music.
 
If my breakfast was prepared looking like that, I probably wouldn't complain.



If the weather was warm enough I'd probably try to wear an outfit like this...


And by the end of the day I'd probably try to cool down with both the beer XX and the band The XX. I actually think both go quite nicely with each other, hand in hand.

If I could design a fantasy life then this would be it. And not that my life is bad off to begin with, but just being able to have the luxury of waking up in my own house, getting up to turn the radio on on my shelf to some calming music, and walking down the hall to the kitchen to make waffles is something that sounds more intriguing to me than anything else in the world. For now, I'll dream of that day when that fantasy finally turns to reality, and drink my Folgers down with a smile on my face.

Sunday, February 6, 2011

The city is aglow at night:

Underneath the stars, the galaxy, the moon, the tall, tall trees...
This city speaks to me in whispers of rolling hills and late night drives.

I come alive at night, my soul is free, the cool air and open roads are what help me through these painful, lonesome nights. I don't feel alone though when I'm out driving though, out in the open with the windows rolled down and good company by my side.

The stars speak to me with words of comfort and hope, and so I feel alive at night, in the late hour glow of the city lights.