08 septiembre, 2010

07 septiembre, 2010

We only come out at night...

(The days are much too bright...)


And once again, you'll pretend to know that...

that there's an end, that there's an end to this begin
It will help you sleep at night,
It will make it seem that right is always right...
Alright...?

Hiatus...

Ahogado en mi conformidad, del sentir vacío. Deseo. Mirar con claridad, todos los tiempos. Tiempos fríos, tiempos de otoño, tiempo de hojas ...