vendredi 31 juillet 2009

---im not here---
---please let a message---
---better if short and clear. Angry.---

mardi 21 juillet 2009


Just came back from Paris. Its been a so fast week...
Party in Normandie, freezing ocean
Versailles beyond hay balls
Kissing Victor Noir at Père Lachaise Champagne on the roof Meanwhile i keep turning.. this summer A la recherche du temps perdu
Soon the pictures.
Elle I wish I could see you in the dark
Some of us blow but some of us softly spark
Some of them told me they saw you shining bright
To me it doesn't matter If you're empty on the week end
If you're waiting for the summer to end and start again
It doesn't matter if you're wrtiting foolish letters
If you put them in a bottle
If you're waiting for a dreamer
To answer through the water

mardi 7 juillet 2009

If i can lure you away...
these days there is party mood everywhere. is taking me up. in a week i'll finish my exam and fly to paris. i feel like a stranger to me. i wrote a story of fast meetings. "see you at la dolce vita".