Bande de barges.

Bande de barges.
Walking down the Frith Street
Dawn is creeping up on me
Some girls tears in a taxi
Five o'clock shadows drinking coffee

So this is what it feels like
This is how it feels, now I'm finally smiling on the inside
This is what it looks like
This is how it looks from the outside staring in

And it's glorious just to laugh like us
And the world will turn, it'll never stop
'Cause I've got nothing to hide
And we've got nothing to lose, oh yeah

And it's glorious, and it's all I see
On a day like this you know it's meant to be
Now i've got nothing to find
And I've got nothing to lose but you
And it's glorious

Drinking wine back in my house
Remember someone said your name
I somehow lost the conversation
I've fallen a million miles away

So this is what it feels like
This is how it feels when you're finally walking on the inside
This is what it looks like

# Posté le samedi 05 janvier 2008 15:56

She's my homegirl.

She's my homegirl.
"I know certain actors are totally screwed up on drugs, yet it gets covered up. Why wasn't I excused for 'exhaustion' or 'the flu'?"
"There's something liberating about not pretending. Dare to embarrass yourself. Risk."
"If I ever start talking to you about my 'craft', my 'instrument', you have permission to shoot me."
"I believe in fate. I believe that everything happens for a reason, but I think it's important to seek out that reason - that's how you learn."
"I believe you can be the person that you dream of being."
"I try to make movies that I would want to go see rather than ones I would just want to do as an actor. I want people to have movies full of romance and hope and empowerment, something they can escape into and feel good about. I love happy endings."-- on her favorite movies to make.
"Every morning I stay in bed for ten minutes to ponder my place in the universe; then I wash my face and check my karma." - on her morning routine.
"Life is very interesting... in the end, some of your greatest pains, become your greatest strengths."

Drew B.

# Posté le vendredi 04 janvier 2008 08:27

I'm silently screaming to set me free

I'm silently screaming to set me free
Par l'art seulement nous pouvons sortir de nous, savoir ce que voit un autre de cet univers qui n'est pas le même que le nôtre, et dont les paysages nous seraient restés aussi inconnus que ceux qu'il peut y avoir dans la lune

Proust

Grief - that's beauty's canker.

# Posté le samedi 29 décembre 2007 07:47

' Chimé ' ' Riendé ' 'HEIN ? ' Merci derien quoi '

' Chimé ' ' Riendé ' 'HEIN ? ' Merci derien quoi '
Samouille le belge , au look rock/anglais , blond et beau (ah tu va avoir des groupies grâce à moi fait gaffe) , apprenti photographe , amoureux de la musique , de pokémon , du café. Artiste , il dessine merveilleusement bien , mythique il aime la mythologie et ce qui en suit.

Rammène toi à Paris , sinon je t'enferme dehors et je te fais coucou par la fenêtre (délire de merde avec Moute le samedi soir , vous savez quand je crache mon café?)

FOUISHKA <3

# Posté le mercredi 26 décembre 2007 03:26

Do you still remember how we used to be feeling together believe in whatever

Do you still remember how we used to be feeling together believe in whatever





My spirit I gave you
Une des premières photos prise avec mon reflex.
Santa Claus Has Come And Passed.


Je tiendrai dans une coquille de noix ; je m'y croirais au large et le roi d'un empire sans limites... si je n'avais pas de mauvais rêves.Nos doutes nous assaillent et nous font échouer. Et nous manquons le but que nous pourrions atteindre par crainte seulement de ne point l'atteindre.

# Posté le mardi 25 décembre 2007 05:17

Modifié le mardi 25 décembre 2007 15:50