Tuesday, April 17, 2007

the quivering crimson red.

Royksopp - What Else Is There

It was me on that road
But you couldn't see me
Too many lights out, but nowhere near here

It was me on that road
Still you couldn't see me
And then flashlights and explosions

Roads end getting nearer
We cover distance but not together

I am the storm I am the wonder
And the flashlights nightmares
And sudden explosions

I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish

It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker
What I have and what I ache for

I've got a golden ear
I cut and I spear

And what else is there

Roads and getting nearer
We cover distance still not together

If I am the storm if I am the wonder
Will I have a flashlight nightmare
And sudden explosions

There's no room where I can go and
You've got secrets too

I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish



"He [Joseph Beuys] abandons the skill we all so admire in artists of the past who are so able to fool us, with their craft of illusion making, by creating those scenes we long to see."

i always blog at the wrong times.

the unkindest cut of all @ 9:50 PM