The voices of certain uncertainty.My eyesthey hold younever let goyou moveI movea shadowa frienddon't worryI'll catch youdearand you'll be mine.
hurricaneJared Leto, Jared Leto as an artist has always been important to me. But I came to realize what a deep impact his work has and I think throughout the years I came to a better understanding.I adore "hurricane". I always have, but sometimes you rediscover one of the greatest treasures.The Dark Side.And I look up to HURRICANE.For the courage as an artist to go so far, to let yourself go that deep, allow your mind to envision dreams and nightmares on a concrete basis. And then putting it out there for all the world to see.I'd like t say I fell in love with that, but it sounds too sweet and innocent. Watch it and consider the faces of love for there are many and then say "I fell in love". Only then the words can unfold their truthful meaning.And I can't stop listening to "Stranger In A Strange Land". Like a meditation, like a drug, I started growing a need for it.
time travelingWho is she? She's wearing rather extraordinary clothes and I secretly watch her on the tube while she's sitting right in front of me. And she pulls out a Chanel lipstick. What a sweet contrast to her black and old rebellious leather boots. Short hair. There's something about her, but she seems so distant. Somewhere far away. She is carrying light as well as darkness and I'm sure she can tell a lot of stories, yet I'm not sure whether I like her. Maybe. On the other hand I would never come up with a spontaneous conversation with her. That seldom smile of hers is playful, but somehow keeps the distance. Is that arrogance? I can't tell. She's wa
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and I dreamtand I should do school stuffand I should listenbut I dreamt ofsilk dresses and sword fightsand I kept dreamingof another world; another me there
thank youtake my handand i'll take yoursi'll hold it tightwe left remorsefar behind itfades as we runtowards the moontowards the suna constant reminderdon't fade awaygive me shelterthere's a wayin the woodsthat leads us farto where we dreamwhere we areand I lost my mindlong long agodon't hide your fireswe truly knowwhere we wanderwe have grownlet's get lost therea place we've knownever since we metwe have that gameI close my eyesyou see the same
Novembermyself, photographed by ~tibiii
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