THE GIRL ( Read more... )

Mechanical mess ( Read more... )

Saint Kitsune's rocks, moldgreen moss, and dragonfly wings:
My tongue is heavy
with his water

With her translucent hands, jeweled eyes, and the faint color of blood on her hands and throat: the ghost of girl-without-shoes watched her grave, earnestly. She spoke to it, frantic; hushed. It had been snowing when she died. Icicles hung from the sides of her house like jaws. She asked her mother if she could touch it so, but mother-with-no-smile ( Read more... )

A little naked thing flitted against the gauze of the black sky. Like the sea, they would say, though none of them had ever seen the sea. She snapped at the air, fingers and palm crushing The Journeyman; his legs a spindle, and his eyes rat poison. Glittering, she watched it. Carefully it tried to stretch out the left and then the right leg, small ( Read more... )

( after a phonecall, a sleepless night: すぎる )

こんなNew Yearもう変わってるのだけど、

失敗してる思いし、季節に変な肌し、過去の涙し、

負けないよ。

最後はまだ

・・・・
まだだね

Empty.

キラキラ

なぁくないよ

YAY. It is released. Now it is time to wait. Wait. Wait. And? Wait!

Been obsessed with the latest deadman release, and now the Fatima DVD. And people can still order and get it signed, they just won't get the special postcard? That made me grin. The cover is rather interesting: Kanoma in the forlorn snowing event of shizumu taion.

Beautiful.

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When you watch videos late night on VH1, you begin to feel somewhat disgusted. First, they're only shown at that time. Second, half of them are repeats from nights ago. Third, all this piano-band shit is starting to grate at my ears: what happened to the likes of good music? And the only video they will show that's worth anything is NIN's Only, but ( Read more... )