So so uninspired. Inspiration please?
Monday, October 8, 2012
Friday, October 5, 2012
would she look down?
Wish I could be really tender as I am quite archaic.
Fallen sick again, Bombay weather is quite strange. Wanderlust stems from feverish delirium. Lovely old playlist, shitloads of work on my desk, no lovers in the sky. No strangers either. No winding roads, and clean cold air and a mad Sixties playlist inside ears.
I've been out walking
I don't do that much talking these days
These days
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do
And all the times I had the chance to.
(Nico. Chelsea Girl)
Fallen sick again, Bombay weather is quite strange. Wanderlust stems from feverish delirium. Lovely old playlist, shitloads of work on my desk, no lovers in the sky. No strangers either. No winding roads, and clean cold air and a mad Sixties playlist inside ears.
I've been out walking
I don't do that much talking these days
These days
These days I seem to think a lot
About the things that I forgot to do
And all the times I had the chance to.
(Nico. Chelsea Girl)
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