Tuesday, 16 March 2010

Each night I ask the stars up above, why must I be a teenager in love?

Tom Waits- Alice

“And so a secret kiss, Brings madness with the bliss, And I will think of this, When I’m dead in my grave, Set me adrift and I’m lost over there, And I must be insane, To go skating on your name, And by tracing it twice, I fell through the ice, Of Alice, There’s only Alice.”
And so castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.

Wednesday, 3 March 2010

Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn

Romeo Had Juliette

I'll take Manhattan in a garbage bag, with Latin on it that says, it's hard to give a shit these days.


Tuesday, 2 March 2010


LOLITA, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of my tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palace to tap, at three, on the tenth. Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, plain Lo, in the morning, standing four feet ten in one sock. She was Lola in slacks. She was Dolly at school. She was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms she was always Lolita.