Author Archives: travelinglady

sweet tangy chance to meet on my train your red garnet touch metaphore playmate charm my mind again Yes, as every one knows, meditation and water are wedded for ever  

  crashed into a mirror faced the fear in the sky inside a room of one’s own

I’ll talk, I’ll talk they live by the sea Surrounded by a cemetery. If you get tired come up for some tea With Bach, Beethoven, Mozart, and me.  

browse the sky midway through the walk of our lives more dew bead my mind risks and crocuses in the morning through the shade coffee chasing overlapping shifts, we just live

timeology  It’s the only way to be

You have to worry about bills, about food, about some football team that never fucking wins, about human relationships and all the things that really don’t matter when you’ve got a sincere and truthful junk habit. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W7Uis-coQdQ green-gray clouds soars … Continue reading →

white rabbit one to scrub up the mud counting each hour forgetting of time white rabbit two won’t run out of drive no look shoots, brakes the glass while white rabbit three sneaks in the dark side   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3c48_7He4B4 Anyhow … Continue reading →

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes I thought it was there for good so I never tried. honey mud deep of melancholy Under a black flag A hundred years of blood touching blue like fire … Continue reading →

from a darker tattoed star sand shrine in the rain homeless smiles after miles away, faces fade so long play Hades as moon melt down to earth again to free flood now ed è proprio questo che mi piace tanto … Continue reading →

I’ve seen your trick of blood, your trap of fire Your ancient wound, your scarlet moon And your jailhouse smile