Monday, April 5, 2010

I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.

…I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.
- Haruki Murakami.

She glimmers of diaphanous pink,
Of frothy black lace
Latched to her willowing frame,
Silently roaming the woods.

I erased it, and then I typed it again, I erased it, and I typed it again.
I'm going to post it and sign out, before I change my mind again.


Nikhat said...

I understand the feeling. Johnny Depp <3

Sharlo said...

all fuckin guys r bastards ;)

Sharlo said...

ohhh, now, after havin visited Edinburgh, I could totally see myself studyin there.. it's a lovely place.. but the weather is utter crap!! even worse than london. but london is my first love. where do u live man?? oh and thanks for ze kind words :) xxx

Flora said...

this is beautiful my love. i'm glad you didn't change your mind. (:
lovely pictures too. xx