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three hundred and fifty degrees: ‘the whole damn human race…’

Are You Ready? ~ Richard Ashcroft the truth is this : ~ love secrets (  i t s e l f   ) within ~ slow beating blood ~ rends (  … Continue reading

September 15, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and forty nine degrees: ‘chasing paper…’

Blue Jeans ~ Lana Del Rey stretch the truth from earth to sky ~ your every word a whispered lie * I will love you ’til the end of time…

September 14, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and forty eight degrees: ‘overgrown in gold…’

Dry Grass And Shadows ~ Alela Diane such is life’s mystery : even in death ~ beauty (  e x i s t s  ) * And when you laugh … Continue reading

September 13, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and forty seven degree: ‘all those plans…’

In Your Arms Again ~ Josh Ritter meditating with the moon ~ (  s h e  ) who reflects the solar flame ~ in universal y e a r n … Continue reading

September 12, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and forty six degrees: ‘to find somebody…’

All I Want ~ Kodaline we like trees (  r e a c h  ) ~ with hearts longing ~ for the freedom of flight ~ wing to wing with … Continue reading

September 11, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and forty five degrees: ‘on a loveless straight…’

Revelation Blues ~ The Tallest Man on Earth clouds scud the great river sky ~ my heart beats hard as a sickle moon ~ rides the flowing (  d a … Continue reading

September 10, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and forty four degrees: ‘just because…’

Lost! ~ Coldplay (feat. Jay Z) hyper sensitive (  system  ) over loads ~ receptors scream I’m (  in  ) ~ o v e r w h e l m … Continue reading

September 9, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and forty three degrees: ‘the next line…’

True ~ Spandau Ballet light like the tide ebbs ~ ( and flows ) ~ as spring begins to take her hold ~ back in my heart ~ (  o … Continue reading

September 8, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and forty two degrees: ‘but my heart…’

Winter Winds ~ Mumford and Sons wake to swallows and a sense of hope ~ slow returning ~ green begins anew ~ roses (  b l o o m  ) … Continue reading

September 7, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and forty one degrees: ‘hello sleepless soul…’

Little Black Ache ~ Bishop Allen oblivion pulls me under ~ (  a g a i n  ) ~ as the cycle repeats stealing ~ another day * Somewhere there’s … Continue reading

September 6, 2013 · Leave a comment

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