WANNA PLAY Cadavre Exquis WITH ME?
YOU FOLD IEYEFOLD
TRUTH BE TOLD
Unconsciousness
UNFOLDES...
MANTRA OF THE DAY
LET LOVE EVOLVE
LET LOVE EVOLVE
LET LOVE EVOLVE
LETLOVE EVOLVE
Inhale / exhale / inhale / exhale
LET LOVE EVOLVE
LET LOVE EVOLVE
LET LOVE EVOLVE
TANTRA OF THE NIGHT
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE chase embrace daze haze embrace unfold the laces get lost in your gazes *
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE
EVOLVE IN LOVE
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La petite grAnde et daily exercises
See em? Those little gentle wings? They stroke the walls, tickle the ceiling...
fly now ! How beautiful you flap, when those wings pass through the room, when you dance on air.
AIR – THIS IS ALL YOU NEED.
And light? What about the light? Gimme light so i can shine. A small prayer to lift the spirit. Gimme light. I want to put on that corsage of sewn pieces of shadow, while i shimmer through your sigh.
La petite grAnde et sOHfie
Sometimes I shake my head so fast, to arrive at my rhythm at last.
Sometimes I hold my breath so deep, to arrive in that moment I want to keep.
Sometimes I t urn so vast – just to explode with a big blast.
And sometimes I just stay
STILL.
La petite grAnde
I can fly
But I want his wings
I can shine even in the darkness
But I crave the light that he brings
Revel in the songs that he sings
My angel Gabriel
I can love
But I need his heart
I am strong even on my own
But from him I never want to part
He's been there since the very start
Hedi slimAne * lamb * la petite grAnde
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same
Actin' funny, but I don't know why
'Scuse me while I kiss the sky
* * *2:51 Purple haze all in my eyes
Don't know if it's day or night
You've got me blowin´, blowin´ my mind
Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?
jAmes marshall hendrix et la petite grAnde
...rinsed with mercury throughout to this bespattered fruit of reflection, rife with distortion (each other, clouds, trees). What made a mirror flout its flat convention?
Surfacing as a solid ... and what was the sensation when stars alone like bees crawled numbly over it?
Cerith Wyn EvAns et la petite grAnde
My heart made a crack. Smack smack. I got such a deja vu deja vu deja vu deja vu deja vu, but this pain still hit s me like new new new new. Brand new crack in the asylum of love. You expect me to seal it with a dove.
Your asylum for love is overbooked, so i don t show you that the dove is underfed.
Keep kool, keep kid.
An illusion´s fool, surviving this hit hit hit hit.
La petite grAnde
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