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December 4, 2009

Inspired by a misreading of line one of stanza seven of Undue Anxiety.

When the mountains are all tucked away
Safe in some annal of my memory,
Locked in time’s grasp,
So secure that even I cannot reach them-

That is when I’ll drown in unfamiliarity.

When the trees with their autumn leaves have left me
When my eyes don’t notice the colour green I’ve always loved
When I start to pass life by-

That is when I’ll realise I made a mistake.

If I ever forget entirely,
When the windows are too fogged over…
I’ll clean a patch of glass to find
It was a mirror all along- and

That is when I’ll be too far gone.

This is why my internet turns off at eleven.


A Look 10/23/09

October 23, 2009

Designs and graphics and lyrics, oh my!


A Look 10/17/09

October 17, 2009

Why does it always start like this?

If someone starts calling me an artist, death will happen.


A Look 10/12/09

October 12, 2009

The words were just scrambling all over themselves to get out

Fit of creativity late at night.


A Look 10/10/09

October 10, 2009

It's too late.


A Look 10/9/09

October 9, 2009

I guess life is more permanent than I thought it was. [heart]


A Look 10/8/09

October 8, 2009

Don't give me reborn anxieties/I've been there but I've never done that/And I know I've always been stronger


A Look 10/6/09

October 6, 2009

Life is quickly becoming a long list of chord changes (Cma7 - Fma7 - G7 - Bø7)


A Look 10/5/09

October 5, 2009

"It's... In pieces, on my white board." Not again...

Say Say Say playing in the background.


A Look 10/3/09

October 3, 2009

Where are you tonight?

The lyrics are from Heart’s Alone.