I love this song.

I love this sond

I love this sondf

Homesick

aw :)

some creative writing I found deep down in the very darkness of my mac;

Your eyes said more then words could ever possibly do when you looked at me the other day. They were glazed over as they do when you have a really bad hangover; just now it was not because of alcohol but a love overdose. I tried to figure out what it could be, why, as I’ve always done. There were not the signals of boredom, just carelessness, which is far worse.

We went to Cannes four days ago, two Londoners post argument, to be isolated in a foreign country for a week. It was sweet, we had both good intentions. But now after four days I love you more then ever and you are looking over my shoulder for a greener path.



(How I made it all into such an illution after we broke up. This reminds me of how sad you made me feel and why I behaved as difficult as I did.)

Truls Mork at the Royal Festival Hall February 11th '09.

I'm in love with the Norwegian chellist Truls Mork, and have still yet to see a musician with more feel than him. He is playing with the London Philharmonic Februry 11th at the Royal Festival Hall- few tickets left-to get yours go to;

http://www.southbankcentre.co.uk/music/productions/london-philharmonic-orchestra-38561