flowers decay - a still life calls for a change
I can’t wait, forever
Miles away dead of night and it’s quiet as the grave
when there’s more in your head than you find in your life
calls for a change
I can’t wait, forever
And the days and the hours and the years
keep turning in my mind
I’ve been waiting forever
-"I Can't Wait" The Sundays
I want to be in nature







[I can't take credit for any of these pictures except the barefoot one. It is mine.]
5 comments:
cool pictures. is the Holga one of an entrance to hell?
I think I can hear Nathan wreaking havoc so I'd better go.
it isn't an entrance to hell, but it could be if it had more graffiti! speaking of which, it might be fun to go entrance-to-hell-scouting some time. might.
i want to come entrance-to-hell scouting with you guys if you ever go. we could totally find some awesome places...
let's do it!
oh ho? okay then, come june, it's on.
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