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Aug 21, 2014
Aug 21, 2014
A circle of life, vividly and peacefully captured both when under the shining sun and in the shadow of stagnant silence.
Aug 21, 2014
Aug 15, 2014
We are mysterious creatures, aren’t we? And at the end, so much of it turns out not to matter.
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 / 1 note

One of the most mysteriously evocative lyrics I’ve ever loved…

Surviving is important. Thriving is elegant.
Aug 8, 2014 / 3,078 notes
Jul 30, 2014

"Emaj7 - Dmaj7 - A♭- A dim - B♭m - Fm - B♭m - Fm …"

The chord progression perfectly suits such a sweetly sad image of the lyrics. 

"How did you think about me at all? Or just happened to hear my call?

Cos I didn’t get the chance to tell you that I would want to see you again

Oh how I miss you”

"We talked about your beaches and we laughed

about your trip to the States what a gas

And you’re here without holding a past

Could you tell that this was going to last?

Oh I want you”