FAVORITE SONGS DECEMBER

 

• Creep - Radiohead
• Stone Free - Jimi Hendrix
•  The Lions Roar - First Aid Kid 
• Lullaby - The Cure 
• Sunday Morning - The Velvet Underground 
• The Show must go on - Queen 
• Sick of Losing Soulmates - dodie
• Sir Duke- Stevie Wonder
• Dancing in the Moonlight - King Harvest 

 

 Merry Christmas & a Happy New Year

DISHARMONY

 It doesn`t hurt to cut you out, its just natural.

To protect myself, to heal myself, to break free.

 And If this is our last chapter,

 it is not going to be forced or harmful.

 We were just drifting away from each other, like sheets of ice

 that were one peace once.

 Our connection is melting.

 I dont know what you are doing.

  

But I finally begin to dance,

 enjoy my surroundings, and do things that you used to hate,

just because I want to.

 Yes, my skin is still freezing,

 Yes, my hands are still cold,

 Yes, my nose is red and the rest of my face looks like a corpse,

but there is someone who is burning next to me and sends a warm brightness.

 It was always a disharmony, but there was too much noise around us,

 so we didn´t heard our personal melodys.

 Disconnected lullabys.

Goodbye, 

disharmonys aren´t meant to playing together.

Flannel: Thrifted

Shirt: Zara

Jacket: Pull&Bear

Jeans: Pull&Bear

Socks: Monki

Shoes: Dr.Martens

Belt: Talli Weijl

Choker: Vintage

 

NEUSTADT STREETART

When you get lost, and you can´t remember where you belong

walk through the streets,covered in sheets of the autumn sun

take a look at the faces on the walls

and

let them crawl through your eyeballs into your soul.

Let them fill in the blank space with

huts and mansions.

 

SMALL THINGS

Die kleinsten Dinge erinnern mich an die größten Momente, während sie sich in meinem Kopf zu einem Netz verweben.
Ich bin die Spinne, die darin zappelt, hier und da an einem Faden zieht und ab und zu einem neuen Faden verknotet.
Einzelne Fetzen ergeben ein Seil.

 Eine Möwe fliegt am Fenster vorbei, wie ein schwarz weißer Bumerang, das Meer lässt seine Wellen gegeneinanderschlagen, und der Wind weht mir die Haare ins Gesicht.

Wir sitzen am Fluss und essen Gemüseaufstrich mit den Fingern, weil das Brot alle ist.

Meine Haare hängen in der Schnalle des Motorradhelmes fest und ziehen an der Kopfhaut.

Die Musik spielt schneller, als wir wie Indianer durch das Zimmer tanzen.

Nach dem Tag bemerke ich, dass meine Schultern verbrannt sind, weil die Straße das Sonnenlicht reflektiert hat. 

Folie knittert zwischen meinen Fingern, während ich sie von der Rückseite des Aufklebers abziehe.

Und ich hoffe immer wieder, dass sie bleiben und nicht zerreißen wie das Spinnenetz im Wind.

Bleibt mit mir.

ONE DAY

One Day.

 It  will be ashes and dust.

It will be mudd on the ground.

 It will be a splitted hair or a piece of clothing in a corner of your empty room.

It will ne nothing important, that you have to care about.

 But right now it is here, in the corner of you Brain where all the ideas begin to grow,

no matter 

If they are good or bad.

 

All pictures are from tumblr.

Visit my Tumblr:

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ENGLAND DIARY (Seven Sisters/Beach, Hastings)

Hastings

ENGLAND DIARY (LONDON, HARRY POTTER)

 Canterbury

London

I spent the first week  of my holidays in England, mainly in London. Around this time last year I was there too, but I wasn´t able to choose what I did there because it was a classtrip. This time I did much more of the things that I planned and really wanted to see. Of course I took my camera with me, and here are some of my favorite pics.

 Soho

 Chinatown

 walking at Themse

Natural History Museum

Camden

Harry Potter Studio Tour