Tuesday, May 23, 2006

nine while mine

electricpulsing river soup. how many and just how many and for how long and for how long your one drop.every face you see. and every sound you hear and every heartbeat you break. dance with me . i will see you on a train. i will kiss your troubles away. here andnow.a fantastic forgone conclusion a fatal infernal coincidence. your raindrop in the gutter all ways to the sea.

10 Comments:

Blogger Zosja said...

I want more photos

I am here with my big spoon
and widened eyes
I love it and I am staying

photos pretty please

29/5/06 4:00 PM  
Blogger Pareidolia said...

you and your big spoon....takes me back a while. where are the editors? this place is starving.. but there's gonna come a tidal wave...

29/5/06 5:19 PM  
Blogger Zosja said...

river soup. mmmmm... dance, on a train, kiss my demons away, coincidence, all ways to the sea

I am the echo
I am the walrus

if the sun don't come we'll get to tan by standing under English rain

train

29/5/06 5:24 PM  
Blogger Zosja said...

in the English rain

29/5/06 5:24 PM  
Blogger Pareidolia said...

tell me what and where!

cos i keep sucking up these words and i dont know where theyre from - mostdays. the coincidences.

29/5/06 5:30 PM  
Blogger Pareidolia said...

i am lost

29/5/06 5:33 PM  
Blogger Pareidolia said...

your pictures are beautiful


hows the gingerbread man?

29/5/06 5:35 PM  
Blogger Pareidolia said...

not if you're in a sinking boat, t

29/5/06 5:36 PM  
Blogger Zosja said...

what and where (1): the Beatles, from Sergent Pepper's,

what and where (2): in the English rain (next forecast) on a train platform, please come and pick me up

I am cutting my feet off at the ankles and taping little wings to fly over oceans like some crazy thought

gingerbread man hasn't emailed me those pictures yet. I hardly have any where it's just me

29/5/06 6:02 PM  
Blogger Pareidolia said...

don't know if im very good at those

31/5/06 2:06 PM  

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