In Paris. Streets' corners are sunny and I leave my house in the morning letting the windows open because I can't see no cloud. I wouldn't dare to do the same in London.
And there is Cat Power in my life, swimming with me in a pool of melancholy. She's always got me deaf and now I am going blind with this.
Cross Bones Style
A lot of watching those days, not much thinking, creating, dreaming.
3 comments:
du bon son et de bien belles images ! !
Cat Power est une de mes chanteuses préférées, je l'écoute le soir tard, dans mon studio avant de me mettre à la musique ou avant de peindre...
nous sommes donc d'accord...
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