I’ve been looking for you my love.But emptiness is all I see. You left never to return.No letter, no explanation.My heart, no longer the same. In the middle of the night and of our life.I find myself without you. Something is off.A crack in my soul.Leaking light. Looking at my hands.I still feel the softContinue reading “Roll Call for The Absentees”
An ode to analog music and the slow passing of time. Picture taken in Crevette Records, an excellent electro, dubstep & house record store in Brussels, Belgium, with extremely friendly staff. Highly recommended.
They thought they were gods.
Side by side, walk the present and the past.Looking at one another, a future they see.— The retromodernism mantra.
Gotta run, run, run.Fetch an order. Cycle. Deliver.Fetch an order. Cycle. Deliver.Catch my breath, clean up my sweat, lay down and wait. No time to dream.As I close my eyes, tomorrow is already here.Gotta ride, ride, ride.And on my back, carry food I can’t eat.
Best viewed while listening to Eighty-Eight Days in My Veins by E.S.T.