This earthly Victory
does not have wings:
she wears bread on her shoulders instead.
Courageously she soars,
setting the world free,
like a baker
born aloft on the wind.
– Pablo Neruda
I think we all have this little theatre on top of our shoulders, where the past and the present and our aspirations and our memories are simply and inevitably mixed. What makes each one of us unique, is the potency of the individual mix.
- Greil Marcus
“There are so many lonely souls like mine but I can’t find them across this vast world. Like me they wear masks of smiles and laughter. I can’t recognize them. They can’t see me either. Maybe we could be the antidote for each other. Be the cure for the loneliness that slowly kills our souls. Maybe we could be a little less lonely together. Maybe…”—Acoustic Imagery
follow your inner moonlight,
don’t hide the madness.
I love sitting in a train. Sure, you can listen to music everywhere but in a train … I don’t know. The way the nature passes and the thoughts begin to flow without even knowing it … it’s something really special. And I love the feeling. Sometimes I think there’s nothing better than sitting in a train and doing nothing but listen to some really good music that breaks your heart.
One of my ultimate favourite songs