Friday, December 29, 2006
regresso
Wednesday, December 27, 2006
Friday, December 22, 2006
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
trying to get there (wherever)
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Monday, December 11, 2006
The Certainty Of Chance
A butterfly flies through the forest rain
And turns the wind into a hurricane
And turns the wind into a hurricane
I know that it will happen
'Cause I believe in the certainty of chance
A schoolboy yawns, sits back and hits return
While round the world computers crash and burn
I know that it will happen
'Cause I believe in the certainty of chance
And I believe
I can see it all so clearly now
You must go and I must set you free
'Cause only that will bring you back to me
know that it will happen
Because I believe in the certainty of chance
Sometimes at night the darkness and silence weighs on me. Peace frightens me. Perhaps I fear it most of all. I feel it's only a facade, hiding the face of hell. I think of what's in store for my children tomorrow; "The world will be wonderful", they say; but from whose viewpoint? We need to live in a state of suspended animation, like a work of art; in a state of enchantment... detached. Detached.
divine comedy
Thursday, December 7, 2006
Friday, December 1, 2006
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