here on the island
as matthew lays dying
his face it is turned now from jane
she was his lover
though he never touched her
the distance was always too great
wind overthrew him
that now calms to sooth him
carry the dust off away
fissures and fractures
and cracks in the plaster
eroding and broken and pain

( lyrics )

been listening to this album
mirah - Advisory Committee
http://www.allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll?p=amg&uid=UIDCASS80311181923110469&sql=A8o820roai48b
its most excellent

things went very well, i handled nerves a little better than last time ( Read more... )

friday night went out the favoured rock night club
of my peer group.
( stuff that happened friday )

oh yeah and the 18th of march was my birthday

tell everybody

she doesnt know what true love is. she only goes and asks for a kiss ( Read more... )

i think it might be one of the best things i ever did ( Read more... )

there was a creative writing society openmic event last night.
Most people read poetry and prose, but a few brought guitars,
and i gave it a go as well. i think it went quite well.
when i came off stage i knocked over a stack of crates,
rock and roll! (by accident)

love Nir

(thats a request not a signoff)

good party at adams house last night ( Read more... )