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Where Dreams Are Woven: April 2009
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Thursday 2 April 2009. So, I created a new blog with random strips featuring the two cat things, updated whenever I feel like drawing a new one. It looks like this idea won't go away very soon, and I may as well stop filling this blog with dozens of pictures. Link here: http:/ cat-things-lalala.blogspot.com/. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My cat thing comics. Exactly what HE would do. Ah, I don't know either. View my complete profile.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: September 2008
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Thursday 18 September 2008. I’ve found peace many a time;. Peace on cold lonely mountains,. Peace within ancient monasteries,. Peace in green-shrouded backwaters,. Peace by my window at midnight,. Peace always alone and serene. But I found peace most intense. While sitting on a black stone bench. With white graffiti scrawled over it. By the harbor, above the docks. It was not the calm of silence,. But of delicate sounds. My cat thing comics.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: Finding Peace
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Thursday 18 September 2008. I’ve found peace many a time;. Peace on cold lonely mountains,. Peace within ancient monasteries,. Peace in green-shrouded backwaters,. Peace by my window at midnight,. Peace always alone and serene. But I found peace most intense. While sitting on a black stone bench. With white graffiti scrawled over it. By the harbor, above the docks. It was not the calm of silence,. But of delicate sounds. A nice poem. And ...
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Where Dreams Are Woven: Keepsakes
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Friday 14 November 2008. I met her on the corner of the parking lot. She looked like a beautiful bellydancer with. One of those exotic foreign names like. Entiesca or Meraille or Serane or Betsy,. You know what I mean. Trippy high heels and long red dress. High collar and long hem. With a flash of riding boot peeking through. She had a cigar in her lips. A sneer in her body. A bruise on the thigh I never saw. When she saw me, she laughed.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: Mirror Inversions
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Thursday 4 September 2008. And they'd never go farther away from the thickness of the mirror. At least to Alice. 6 September 2008 at 5:35 PM. Been reading Piers Anthony, have you? 10 September 2008 at 1:16 AM. Magic exists.see you on the other side. 12 September 2008 at 5:40 PM. Wowthank you so much for this. And thank you for bumping into me. 18 September 2008 at 2:00 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My cat thing comics.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: Song Lyrics?
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Thursday 19 March 2009. I wander through the city's heat. Past lazy trams and cliffs of glass. I wonder why you left these streets. Left me here to live in the past. Come back to me, and let me. Paint your fingers red and gold. They're Chinese colours of luck. They're wordless colours of love. The cold Hong Kong rain turns to mud. All the memories we thought were art. The ugly red cabs are its blood. I stand at the docks, at its heart.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: July 2009
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Friday 31 July 2009. The glass yawns empty-mouthed. And life batters you with weary fists. Without purpose, without meaning,. Before the streets rush up at you. Come to me at once. Let me share your silence. None of this happens. Curled up between a book and a drink. Before the rooster shrieks. Come to me again. Let me share your pleasure. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My cat thing comics. Exactly what HE would do. Ah, I don't know either.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: November 2008
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Wednesday 26 November 2008. Http:/ in.youtube.com/watch? I came across a short film by Ryan McDougal on youtube, and I could not resist setting words to it. I walk the streets under the moon. To let the darkness conceal. My confusion. i stop by. Your window again, and i. Gaze in at your pure beauty. And your warmth. you torment. My soul in the agony of. The meek who never inherit. Even the dust in my palm. you're. I'm afraid to stretch out and.
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Where Dreams Are Woven: May 2008
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Saturday 17 May 2008. Did you notice the jagged. Across your lonely lawn, waiting. For you to brush the misty dew from. Their soft lips and for love's first kiss. From your melancholy guitar strings? Did you glimpse the scraps. Of paper of lines of black shadows. I strung into a tribal bead necklace. And left lying on your windowsill, waiting. For you to swirl colour and for the slash. Of your brush to pump blood through its veins?
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Where Dreams Are Woven: come to me
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Where Dreams Are Woven. And alternate states of reality reign. Friday 31 July 2009. The glass yawns empty-mouthed. And life batters you with weary fists. Without purpose, without meaning,. Before the streets rush up at you. Come to me at once. Let me share your silence. None of this happens. Curled up between a book and a drink. Before the rooster shrieks. Come to me again. Let me share your pleasure. Pulls me in, somehow. 20 August 2009 at 3:02 PM. And life batters you with weary fists.
