it definetely sounds like a song but actually it's sth more. it has an exclamation mark. and is sth to be explicited. life. a short word whispering out of its simplicity... life. a dream or here-and-now?
life. the irresistable force driving us. driven by god. love. love actually. actually is life...
standing in front of 2010, sitting comfortably in my bed, thinking about the future and the past i'm alone. the cell is not ringing. it's quiet. i'm grasping the moment. and that moment is just breathing. a light breath just before the same play is played again but with different plot, heroes and heroines. place and time unknown. conditions - unpredictable. desires - steady and waiting to overflow.
two swords and two words. yes or no. here or there...
what about our community? although it's crowded, it is still lonely in its metal shell. a shivering thief... done?! waiting for the miracle? always looking forward? well, we are trying to be here, to live now, but what we are doing is expecting the same thing every single new year. the thing. the new thing. the miracle! the safe! the truly unknown hand given to us. where is it?
we're awaking and questioning full of hope and light. we always want!
because we unconditionally want to want. it's just the desire inside us...
and the camera makes its last snapshot...
life. the irresistable force driving us. driven by god. love. love actually. actually is life...
standing in front of 2010, sitting comfortably in my bed, thinking about the future and the past i'm alone. the cell is not ringing. it's quiet. i'm grasping the moment. and that moment is just breathing. a light breath just before the same play is played again but with different plot, heroes and heroines. place and time unknown. conditions - unpredictable. desires - steady and waiting to overflow.
two swords and two words. yes or no. here or there...
what about our community? although it's crowded, it is still lonely in its metal shell. a shivering thief... done?! waiting for the miracle? always looking forward? well, we are trying to be here, to live now, but what we are doing is expecting the same thing every single new year. the thing. the new thing. the miracle! the safe! the truly unknown hand given to us. where is it?
we're awaking and questioning full of hope and light. we always want!
because we unconditionally want to want. it's just the desire inside us...
and the camera makes its last snapshot...
Milo, this was the only entry that i could understand, and you know what, it's really beautiful...
ОтговорИзтриванеi miss you, my darling, i desperately miss you...