i'm here for my thoughts,
to show my life,
through words and pictures.
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Or is this the dream I've been saving?
Thursday, January 29, 2009
I've been singing this song for tooooo long.
Build a wall of books between us in your bed.
Repeat Repeat Repeat the words i know we both have said.
-tegan and sara
(my favorites)
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Feist, Harbour Station, November 2008.
Leslie Feist is a big part of my life. Every night, it is her voice that puts me to sleep. She sings about things that I can relate too, maybe bacause she is from my neck of the woods. She tells stories in her songs, and you can get lost in how captivating they are as they unfold. She deserves all the fame she has gotten and more, and someday I will meet her.
The scarlet letter isn't black Gotta know who's got your back Because they're right in front of you Because they're telling you the truth
So much present inside my present Inside my present so...so much past Inside my present inside my past Inside my present So, so
Feeling it from dark to bright When a wrong becomes a right When a mountain fills with light It's a volcano, it's a volcanoIt's a volcano, it's a volcano
So much present, inside my present Inside my present So, so much past Inside my present, inside my present Inside my present So, so much past...
Oh wake me please when this is over Oh when the ice is melted away