September 2010
2 posts
Wide awake within dreams
The three AM silence, the perfect place to build houses in sound and cities in noise. Headphones on, good morning, I’m home. I’ve been out in the world some time, and my how you’ve grown since I was last here.
I’ve missed you.
Heartbeats synchronize with the bass drum. Cloud and volume swells. I close my eyes. I can see everything. Tip toe between the lights, no-one can...