Friday, August 26, 2011

Shapes and Mediterranean solitude

     "If you close the door to your house
      Don't let anybody in
      It's a room that's full of nothing
      All that underneath your skin
      Face against the window
      You can't watch it fade to grey
      And you'll never catch the fickle wind
      If you choose to stay

But oh the road is long
The stones that you are walking on
Have gone

And the night that you got locked in
Was the time to decide
Stop chasing shadows

Just enjoy the ride."

(Morcheeba, Enjoy the ride)


  1. I could't sleep at 6 A.M. this morning...and so, this post magically appeared... It's that "paradise lost" feeling mixed with the thought that autumn is almost here...