Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Monday, October 12, 2009
The Autumn Sun

Go, sit upon the lofty hill,
And turn your eyes around,
Where waving woods and waters wild
Do hymn an autumn sound.
The summer sun is faint on them --
The summer flowers depart --
Sit still -- as all transform'd to stone,
Except your musing heart.
by Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Saturday, September 5, 2009
The Night Dance

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
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photo by Alexander
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Theres The Moon Over Bourbon Street

Theres a moon over bourbon street tonight
I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight
Ive no choice but to follow that call
The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all
I pray everyday to be strong
For I know what I do must be wrong
Oh youll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While theres a moon over bourbon street
It was many years ago that I became what I am
I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb
Now I can only show my face at noon
And youll only see me walking by the light of the moon
The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast
Ive the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest
Oh youll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While theres a moon over bourbon street
She walks everyday through the streets of new orleans
Shes innocent and young from a family of means
I have stood many times outside her window at night
To struggle with my instinct in the pale moon light
How could I be this way when I pray to God above
I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love
Oh youll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While theres a moon over bourbon street
@Sting
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photo by Alexander Klevan
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Night Streets

Night time is the best time to work or to walk, or whatever you just want. All the ideas are there to be yours because everyone else is asleep.
"All says, the day rules the world
But I say, night rules the world
It's the night that rules my world of dreams. "
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photo by Alexander
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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