Thursday, March 16, 2006

dream a little dream of me

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper ‘I love you’
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you. Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you and in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me.

Artwork: A place in your dreams by Athena K.
Lyrics by Loui Armstrong

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

passing time

I'm still around here. There is no need to worry, although i'm kinda loving it that you do. Things around me have been a bit strange lately. The weekends are freezing cold and sunny and the weekdays are wet and dark. On Sunday i had a long walk with my dad. It's funny but i fell that as i'm growing up i'm begining to understand him. Maybe i am becoming just like him. That's a bit ironic.
My friend Th. says his heart is broken. I don't know about that. I honestly can't figure why a man sees the truth but needs the lies. Sometimes the more i think about the world the more i realise that things don't make much sense, but i guess it is what it is. I am still having beutifull dreams when i go to sleep and they are mostly about you. In the mornings i get the bus to go to work while i listen to my music. I think that's my favourite part of the day. My mind is clear and focused and i feel like i know exactly what i want. I have re-discovered this Beth Orton tune called pass in time that also features Terry Callier's crystalline vocals. I really enjoy listening to it. Callier is playing the Jazz Cafe on the 25th. Dream-gig coming true. I will let you know if he plays your favourite tune.

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

all night long


My love is cruel as the night.
She steals the sun, and shuts out the light.
All of my colours, they turn to blue. Win or lose.
She does it slow dancing. All night long.
Scarlet eyes and a see-through heart.
She saw me coming right from the start.
She picked me up, but had me down on my knees, Just a' beggin' her, beggin' her please
Take me slow dancing.
She took me slow...dancing All night long.
And I don't know a man, search for himself in his lover's eyes
No I don't know why a man, sees the truth but needs the lies
My love is restless as the wind,
She moves like a shadow across my skin
She left with my conscience, I don't want it back
It just gets in the way
If you wanna go slow dancing
She took me slow...dancing. All night long.
Artwork by Athena K.