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A collection of pictures from my life
08/25 Will I still debate how that fruit on the tree will taste without tasting it? Does nabat in boxes taste the same as the nabat passed on by a passerby as you climb the stairs? Even when I'm older, I hope.
05/25 someday paths will meet again, we'll outgrow our current fears, settle; not stir in our bodies
03/25 floating saucer @nikochiko1
10/24 My friend tells me about how his parents could have moved to Belgium before he was born. I would never have met them, never known who they would become. I wouldn't have been friends with them but I feel they would've had a better life.
thank nabeela, @goodkidband, and the internet; I hear you. I'll see you again soon.
09/24 The pattern continues to fit me into places I don't want to be. I get my voice shadowed over by it, my slippers taken by. No voice escapes while I am trapped under this veil, I suppose it doesn't for anyone. I hear you blasting music on your phone, I hear you talk about your birthplace, I don't hear you anymore.
Where have you been? What took you so long?
So you couldn't make it. Wethraav oush, oush wethraav.
06/24 *ashtaar ½+½
I need to find better ways to break my knees.
06/23 "no point, no point" I say. Accepting that my methods are erroneous and that I'll call them anyway.
05/22 Brad Mehldau's Number 19, something @ayanjoemusic intoduced me to.
The opening to the session could be a ii-V-I on steriods but as soon as Number 19 starts, it's a lover's quarrel. A small fight over the afternoon that lingers into the night. There's sighs of relief in between but much like the thought of death, or separation, it returns invariably.
I wish it would stop playing when it's finished.
03/22 I have learnt that kali-peeli is not used to refer to a Camaro as I once used to believe.
06/19 Ashtar ½
