Shoot the Moon?

For now I am going to use this as a daily log of small random things that I won’t remember the next day (I have a bad long term memory).

Although it will always contain a little silly comic relief, discoveries, wit, or wisdom (probably all other peoples’) .. it will strive to focus on my own pieces of art, actual tangible creations, that contribute even in the smallest amount to the world around us.

If you want to say hello :)
Shoot.the.Moon@me.com
December 14
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reluctantbuddha:

thebackdoor:

Faultline/Chris Martin “Your Love Means Everything”

I slipped away last night
Took me away from sight and the place I know.
All crushed upon my skin
This mess I put you in and the punch I threw.
It was a strange reaction
for someone like you to remain on side
And in a chain reaction
I was down and calling for a place to hide.
I saw a broken arm
Machines will all break down in the way I know.
Mended and all made clean
I saw up on the screen all the stones I throw.
It was a strange reaction
for someone like you to remain so sure
And in a chain reaction
I dissolve and break and then away I crawl.