one of those days
It’s one of those days when I just… wanna disappear. And start again. Somewhere far. One of those days when the way the sun shines irritates me. I can’t believe I deluded myself into thinking that “these” days are behind…
It’s one of those days when I just… wanna disappear. And start again. Somewhere far. One of those days when the way the sun shines irritates me. I can’t believe I deluded myself into thinking that “these” days are behind…
dear someone, dear anyone wrote this for you a tuneless tune sung with a voiceless croon to make you feel less alone to make me feel more known actually it’s me who feels alone and you are just my ledge…
All animals including humans don’t instinctively like change because in the wild change is a threat. The more comfortable we are, the safer. Comfort and safety is great for relationships and probably society and happiness and health and avoiding stress…
(you can listen to the song and read the lyrics from the following link: ) Another song of mine that’s been floating around for 3-4 years which is when the lyrics were written but since then the song has took…
Personally, I don’t give a shit about the survival of western society or any other society, tradition or culture for that matter. I think we could do much better and that’s where our focus should lie which is unfortanetly not…
Time for a spring clean of my apartment. I’ll also pull a few complimentary dance moves (on the house) here and there if the song if good—right now it’s brilliant Turkish concert pianist Idil Biret interpreting Chopin’s “Andante spianato et…
It’s 4:13 am and I just finished another song! Still gotta mix it and master it when I wake up and hope to get it online by the evening and then I can celebrate my weekend after all this hard…
(you can listen to the song and read the lyrics from the following link: ) This song is about teenage romance. Or first romances. First heartbreak. First hit/fix of lust. First injection of a drug more powerful than heroin = love.…
I kind of live in an apartment within a dorm (I don’t share a room/kitchen/bathroom with anyone) and my practice room is on the bottom floor of the same building which is where I work on my skills & my…
After my good friend called me a “professional dreamer” this morning (on my previous wall post about self-doubt) I realised that what I’m actually trying to accomplish is the following (and I guess this is what my songs are really…