Saturday, April 08, 2006

...zzz

we r all bored of what we r doing.
that's why we play games. n more games. n more games.


i gave you a call in the forest, i called up the city for you.
your answering machine said: "please leave a message after the tone. i will return your call asap"

"can you hear the rustling of the breeze?
can you hear the leaves falling softly on the ground?
can you hear the breath of the mountains, and me,
my heart thumping away?
please return to their call. bye bye"






[sometimes, all we need is to step back and let go]]