Looking |
I''ve been looking so long it's ridiculous. Always searching for the next best thing. Thinking I gotta have what somebody else has better than me. So stupid. So juvenile.I'm glad I am letting that all...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 01:39:00 GMT |
Kuler wins Comm Arts |
Metaliq received a comm arts award in the 13th Interactive Annual for our work on Kuler, check it out!http://www.commarts.com/ca/interactive/cai07/12_ia07.htm
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Posted by on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 10:46:00 GMT |
Woodley Park |
I drove past where we used to live today.It's odd to think of the different lives I've led. I sometimes don't even remember them. But just being here takes me back, back to when I was much more confus...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 01:06:00 GMT |
say my name |
the sound comes off your lipsin perfect harmonyeach syllable cleartakes me backto a time when everything fityour hand in mineindentations in the sandperfectly wrapped around our bodiessaysay my namene...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 07:35:00 GMT |
Learning to... |
take care of myself firstfind the good in all situations, even if they seem negative at firstslow downnot be in controlclose my mouthlet go of the pastlet things happenown my own happinessopen upbe cl...
Posted by on Sun, 27 May 2007 00:22:00 GMT |
that night |
there was a million stories in the air that nightfloating around, descending on the city like leaves from a treeit was one those warm late spring nightswhere the day never seems to endand the balmy br...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 23:33:00 GMT |
You hold |
You hold in your sweet handall the answersto the questionsyou never askedyou keep looking in the pastwith one step forwardand two steps backhow will you everbe a man?
Posted by on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 08:50:00 GMT |
Southbound... |
My friend Robin has his master's show in LA this weekend. So the little one and I are going to check out the zen tunes and then go crazy Hollywood style, she wants to see the walk of fame, who knows m...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 14:13:00 GMT |
Before You Wake |
and if I go before you wakeand you turn to where Ionce layand my shadow in your sheetskeeps you warmbeneath the cold citykeeps you warmbeneath the cold,cold cityall we had was a moment's dancenothing ...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 05:35:00 GMT |
One Body |
Why is itthat we all longto be loved until the morning comesto be helduntil you forgetwhen one body endthe next one beginslove has no darkness
Posted by on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 05:20:00 GMT |
