Can be enjoyed within so many ways, environments, companies, seasons, surroundings, endeavours, circumstances, locations, encounters, places, faces, styles, scents, senses, setups, bands, gangs, groups, crowds, bangs and siblings.
Friday, April 22, 2011
A city full of memories, of stories, of tales, of ... people. Different coloured personalities rise everyday, tumbling around us, surrounding us, sometimes even suffocating us. Contrasts, positives and negatives, blending together...
Thursday, April 14, 2011
“I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong look
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah” – DM
Sunday, April 10, 2011
...misunderstood while living, worshiped after death... sounds like the story of a martyr, but then again, is it? Do you need to be a martyr in order to reach this status quo? In order to be tagged as such? hmmm...