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Sarah Howell-BRAVE

If I was brave
I’d never get this wrong
If I was brave
I’d never share this song
You’re in my way
And time is getting on
If I was brave
I’d never get this wrong

Brave

You see eventually my heart gives way to heathen
All of my bones are cold & anchored to the ground
Warming my hands on every spotlight I have been in
Losing religion in your new pet sound
And we all fall down
And we all fall down

Brave

I love how your movements say exactly what you’re thinking
Scratching around for one more seed that just might grow
Peeling the labels off my gods & inspiration
Try to recycle what we think you know
In the afterglow
In the afterglow
In the afterglow
In the afterglow

If I was brave
I’d never get this wrong
If I was brave
I’d never share this song
You’re in my way
And time is getting on
If I was brave
I’d never get this wrong

Brave

If I was brave
I’d never get this wrong
If I was brave
I’d never share this song
You’re in my way
And time is getting on
If I was brave
I’d never get this wrong

First State feat. Sarah Howells - Brave from Ahmad Fatfat on Vimeo.

Circus Facade

a dark velvet tent
over a joker that's dressed in gray
a frown to welcome his guests
that gaze n dream all day

the acrobats have all broken their bones
n ones on opium for pain
that mad hatters counting his debts
n this juggler has gone insane

how can u for so long
joggle sorrow n sanity
n still chant a sweet song?
the fire eaters burnt her face
not for attention n fame,
she used mercury n boiling water
Ohh such a shame

that ones fractured his neck tired of doing cartwheels

do u keep ur children in cages
do they also sleep with the donkeys?

do their noses grow too?
does that clown chuckle of despair
or does he just get high on glue?

i'd love to be a pupeteer
someday,
but my blue fairy wont let me dear

colors n smiling faces disgust me
you see.

enough said
**********************************
ciao bella! LOL

Lady Lazarus-Sylvia Plath

Dying
Is an art, like everything else,
I do it exceptionally well.

I do it so it feels like hell.
I do it so it feels real.
I guess you could say I've a call.

It's easy enough to do it in a cell.
It's easy enough to do it and stay put.
It's the theatrical

Comeback in broad day
To the same place, the same face, the same brute
Amused shout:

'A miracle!'
That knocks me out.
There is a charge

For the eyeing of my scars, there is a charge
For the hearing of my heart----
It really goes.

And there is a charge, a very large charge
For a word or a touch
Or a bit of blood

Or a piece of my hair or my clothes.
So, so, Herr Doktor.
So, Herr Enemy.

I am your opus,
I am your valuable,
The pure gold baby

That melts to a shriek.
I turn and burn.
Do not think I underestimate your great concern.

Ash, ash ---
You poke and stir.
Flesh, bone, there is nothing there----

A cake of soap,
A wedding ring,
A gold filling.

Herr God, Herr Lucifer
Beware
Beware.

Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.

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Honeymoon destinations

i got these from various travel n hotel sites,, hell u should see how adorable these rooms are!!!!
forget the cliche beach romantic mountain honey moon thingy
These r soooo cute...*sigh*
hmmm,,,so why dont we just all save money n go there (together)hihhihihi.. i get d room with the poltergiest bed haha!!
Lol...can u tell i totally regret not majoring in design..or mmm..not working as a host for a travel program?? hahaha

Arte Luise Kunsthotel-berlin

tis is soo sweet
(Arte Luise Kunsthotel-berlin)

Arte Luise Kunsthotel

Arte Luise Kunsthotel-outside view

hotel fox denmark, the name of d room..guess?? ecstasy..hihihi

freaky eh?
propeller island city lodge-berlin

even freakier
propeller island city lodge-berlin

propeller island city lodge-berlin

this is soo adorable, the room is upside down
propeller island city lodge-berlin

THE CHOCOLATE BOUTIQUE HOTEL-its in england somewhere the whole hotels rooms r chocolate themed..yum

propeller island city lodge-berlin

The Max Hotel in Seattle

reflections hotel -bangkok
aha!! something close to our homeland..yipee

what a pool!
New majestic hotel singapore...nearer to home..finally

another pic from the new majestic in singapore

Helga’s Folly, Sri Lanka
in sri lanka who would ever thinkk

Hang Nga Guesthouse-vietnam

Ice Hotel In Sweden

Reason no.3 to Love ALICE IN WONDERLAND

JANIS JOPLIN-WHITE RABBIT
(another reason to love Alice!!!)

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call.
Call Alice
When she was just small.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low.
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead,
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head"

The House That My Head built-Written in April 16 2009

a scent of a certain era
comes along with the dust in my house.
Collages of incidents,
series of unfortunate events,
once buried come alive.

Why so hard to shove these speckles of soil off my doorsteps???
All my plants have died ages ago.

Marks-fingerprints on my mirrors?
but they have just been wiped seconds ago.
Puddles of water drip from the ceiling, and its not even raining outside.

I erase the marks
and they show up again
with an eraser
with thinner..all the same.
I paint and repaint
over and above the holes in my wall
but the cracks seem wider then before.
significant,
as if untouched
unrenovated
uncared for
unworthy
I vacume the dust
over and over again
it has became a habit i cant live without.
so irritating as it is.
when the fatigue wears off
for a fraction of a moment i can sit
i rest my case!
and.......
it appears again!!!!!
The scent,
the soil,
the marks and fingerprints
the puddles,
the cracks
The dust.

the more i shove and push away, the bigger they get.
and then i start to wonder...
Was this madness really about my house,
or more about my head?!?

Stone(d)

ice cubes melt
houses turn to silicone breasts
money become value
matter over mind
death over life
pride toxicates souls
love just an indulgence was nothing more
nothing less

Feelings are facades
spoken fake
emotions raw
drilled
planted
to habbits
that becomes character
that becomes mind
that becomes you.

Stoned
Machine head
Machine heart

Such a pity......

The Art of Falling apart

Can u tell me that words are actually more expressive than art?

everyuthing is Broken-Bob Dylan

Broken lines, broken strings,
Broken threads, broken springs,
Broken idols, broken heads,
People sleeping in broken beds.
Ain't no use jiving
Ain't no use joking
Everything is broken.

Broken bottles, broken plates,
Broken switches, broken gates,
Broken dishes, broken parts,
Streets are filled with broken hearts.
Broken words never meant to be spoken,
Everything is broken.

Seem like every time you stop and turn around
Something else just hit the ground

Broken cutters, broken saws,
Broken buckles, broken laws,
Broken bodies, broken bones,
Broken voices on broken phones.
Take a deep breath, feel like you're chokin',
Everything is broken.

Every time you leave and go off someplace
Things fall to pieces in my face

Broken hands on broken ploughs,
Broken treaties, broken vows,
Broken pipes, broken tools,
People bending broken rules.
Hound dog howling, bull frog croaking,

Everything is broken.