Exit Music (for a film)

It rained this one time week ago. These days, we're all psychologists. If we're not looking back to our childhood in an attempt to understand ourselves, we're trying to release our hidden potential or figure out how to better communicate with key people. There's a big difference between thinking things through and living a different dream.

One drop of inspired understanding will help to positively transform an entire ocean of experience.

Use Somebody

I went to my godparents place yesturday afternoon. They live on a farm. It rained. It rained alot yesturday. It rained today aswell. It rained as I went for a walk half an hour after I woke up. I fucking love the rain.

Why do you hate the winter?

After every storm comes the calm, but after every calm comes another storm. There's no use favouring one season over another. If you want life to be truly enjoyable then you have take pleasure in the wind and rain as much as the sun and warmth.

Master this art and you'll find tranquility without worrying lest it deserts you.

Stop going on about how much you hate the winter that's coming up, just sit back, relax, and have a nice, warm French coffee with me while we play checkers on my wooden board.

This is Australia we're living in, the sun will be back whether you want it to or not.

Only the best.

The rain came down hard this late afternoon. It was one of them storms that you could see coming, the ones where you can see the dark clouds moving over ahead of you and smell the rain before it reaches the ground. I told you, only the best kind.

Say hello to my beautiful view :)

We don't understand each other.

Cold autumn rain here already.
"Listen to it" he said mournfully.
Here are two people in the room, one hearing the dismal rain, while the other hears its peaceful rhythm.

February 28th, 2009

Last day of Summer. Oh the pain. Had to be the best summer for me by far!

It was hot today, it rained 5 minutes ago, it's nice with a cool breeze now, blue sky, black and white dog munching on my shoe, Radiohead pumping in my ears. Oh how i love them, fuck Radiohead is good.

Oh man now my brother is outside, ruining my peace. He's making that sound i hate.. that continuous.. breathing sound.

I can smell my neighbours curry dinner, every night it finds its way up my nostril to ruin my star gazing/bug eating me - me time.

My dog keeps walking over my legs. I feel like taking photos, I want to go to the beach, Now.

But no, i'm going to sit here, listening to my Radiohead, thinking of my ibz and watching my brother break windows cos he can't control the ball with a tennis racket.

It's 7.12pm, the last summer sunset should come in an hour, i'll wait.