vendredi 28 décembre 2007


We've met in the white room three times now
in my mind, in my sleep
the floor is white, the walls are white, 
the sheet covering our us was white
there is no sound in the white room
there is no wind, no movement
all is so calm
her hip
her naked hip under the sheet
such a delicate curve to glide down
a slight shudder as my finger runs back up slowly the side of her body
a breath, just a breath
i look into her eyes
her eyes, her eyes, her eyes,
the fire that invites me into a maelstrom of feelings
so much love, so much power, so much warmth
how enthralling, how awsome
just a breath
just a bit louder
so much love between our eyes
still no sound
no movement
the white room 
my cocoon
my heart
my love
my love
my love
love

jeudi 27 décembre 2007

27-12-07


Benazir Bhutto was assasinated about an hour ago.
thought :
it is shocking in a democracy to see heads of state killed even if they're not clean, but how many heads of state have been killed buy our democracy ?
I did not take this photograph. It comes from The Guardian.

mercredi 26 décembre 2007

23-12-07


1 am.
cold
brisk
the sound of the waves is so soothing
as we walk down the path into the Hooper 
i realise that the missing solitary person is me

22-12-07


The Twilight Zone
day slides into night slowly
the light bulbs shine out and bring warmth
for some reason, the light in winter glows more that in the summer

21-12-07

caught between two worlds
caught between two lines
caught between two bodies
in the middle

two bodies that seem to touch on the horizon 
but they never will as long as you're in the middle
is that where indecision comes from ?
caught between the terrifying fantasy of infinite flight and 
the floating comfort of Mother nature's giant womb

mercredi 19 décembre 2007

19-12-2007

quantifying anything, especially danger
seems - to me at least - 
the best way 
to realise 
it's importance.

19-12-2007

eat meat
eat cows
now

the real problem right now is trying to figure out how to originally feed your
merry Xmas guests.
forget your turkey & foie gras
i think that right now i could handle a grilled fish on a beach,
sipping mojitos and counting the waves...

mardi 18 décembre 2007

14-12-2007

angler rhymes with wanker
need i say more ?

13-12-2007

marillion
still the best band in the world
they don't change, but the crowd seems to get older...

8-12-2007

there's this place that's a buffer between two worlds.
it's a tunnel of relaxation between two hyperventilations.
A twilight zone, caught and squeezed between two worlds, 
night and day,
light and dark, 
reality and dream, 
wake and sleep,
tranqulity and turmoil,
it is a place of calmness wedged in real urbania.
i don't even know the name of this place,
i don't want to know it,
it could be anywhere,
it is timeless.
you're outside, and yet are covered and heated
you see and feel the elements as night falls.
protected, strong, the world has stopped
and it will only start again when i leave.
we can talk for hours, as we rebuild the galaxies,
we can not say a thing and the galaxies will still grow,
the world can wizz around us in whispers, shouts and crashes,
but we remain masters
untouchable.
only the ashtrays and the stars they project
are witnesses to our words, 
to our laughs, 
to our tears, 
to our angers and our fears, 
our angst, 
our hopes and deceptions,
dreams,
truths and deceptions.

jeudi 6 décembre 2007

6-12-07



our fingers were comforting each other so comfortably
there was a first no entry sign before
it flew by
the second had to come
and then the bullshit about keeping themselves warm
hyper nova
flying so high
a split second to crash back to the ground
falling so far down
truth
pain
doubt
confusion
solitude standing in a black box
eternity
truth clears the confusion
it's Dream's nemesis
you can't hide
no refuge
no dream
no hope
no peace
fight truth
for hope's sake

mercredi 5 décembre 2007




10 reasons to like Xmas
presents
great food
great for the kids
great wine
the hope of snow
the cosiness of long nights
the christmas carols
sharing
everybody is in it together
santa forever

10 reasons not to like Xmas
you don't get what you secretly wanted
you get fat
it's a family thing
can't really get drunk and stupid
it never fucking snows
do people really forgive ?
you spend too much bloody money
who really shares ?
santa is like god : everywhere at the same time but he doesn't fucking exist
it's all fake

lundi 3 décembre 2007

03-12-07



speed of light
strange how for the time of a kiss, a thought, a breath, time stops.
for a moment, just one micro moment, you freeze that instant and extend it for ever.
this moment is called hope.