Work In Progressgive me a wire and a pipe and a node,I need no schematics, no payments, no gold;I'll build you a circuit that will catch the eye,and when I'm done, you'll wish it would fly.give me the sky, the earth, and the sea,I need no payment, just air to breathe;I'll build you a place to spread your wings,and when I'm done, you'll wish you could sing.give me the rumbling deep underground,give me the stars, their silence and sound,give me a promise I'll be undisturbed,and then I will get back to work.
Adieu-n't Carethe devil kitty may die,and never rise again.he damaged my sweet kitty.I shall not mourn him.I told you not to do it,but you could never listen to me,I suppose it serves you right.I bid adieu, heartlessly.
Dream - 27 Jan 2013Emma is just sitting on my bed, casually, talking and watching me on the floor get ready. We're over at my parent's house. She starts to repeat a story about her mother that she's told me before, and I beat her to the punchline. She suddenly stares at me, surprised."You've told me that one before.""Oh, have I? Sorry.""No, not at all." I stand and walk over to her kneeling on both knees below her and take her hands. "You know what it means when you start repeating stories?""What?""Either we're seeing too much of each other and we have to stop, or you have to marry me."Her jaw dropped. "Are you proposing?""Looks like it."She nod
Dream - 12 Jan 2013the world ends when the ash trees fall,bringing the oceans rushing downout of the sky and onto the land,a torrent of panic, a torrent of sound.we sat in the amphitheatre and saw it begin,two great trees falling without any wind,the world's waterfall became a roaring waveand we had no-where to hide or be safe.with a great grating, the stands came alive:old machinery awakened and kicked into drive.the chairs scrolled into lines on forgotten tracks,I was pushed into one as it rumbled past.the caretaker was shouting for all to sit,my classmates were frightened, standing in fits;but I grabbed one as I passed so near,pulled her in