Happy Harvest Moon....

Oct 07, 2006 04:54




"Water Lily
Freedom
Where does the
Spirit lay?
Freedom
Lying in shadows
Of light and clay

I trace your feet
Like transparent thrones
I dream of your clinging
I am not alone
I glide with you
Draw you with kole
Your paint the river
I am not alone

That lover
in the crash
That scent
lingers now
Your face

Your face

I trace your feet
Like transparent thrones
I dream of your clinging
I am not alone
I glide with you
Draw you with kole
Your paint the river
I am not alone"(Peter Murphy-Your Face)

One of my most favorite songs.. and one that gets me every time in varying depths when I hear it, transports me in a sense, the violin and the middle eastern slight fuse, the way the lyrics melt alon with it, makes me think water and deserts. Beautiful, sensual,passionant and makes me want to lose myself with a lover. And in some ways it has been even a heartbreaking song to me and can bring tears to my eyes just as quick, depending on my current frame of mind.
It came on while I was working on this set, and just felt fitting.
This song and I go way back, and has allot of history associated with it for me in some ways, the whole album as well.. I still get shivers every time I hear it.
If you've heard the song you will understand the mood and intention.
I love Mr. Murphy<3

P.s ignore last post.. camera is working and fine now, and I was able to retrieve tonights pics, going through editing them, but no more taunting fate with camera and bathtubs, even if it might makes some possible kicks ass pix.
I got lucky this time.
Still taking it to get looked at for other reasons.

Oh yes and Happy Harvest Moon, hopefully it wasn't too crazy out there for some. This is a pretty powerful moon and changing of time.
I now relize why I've felt so antsy hah.. Death of things and letting go the past and ways of being, making way for new. Hibernate and build up resources and inner things as well. Lots of things to this. Time to get introspective as it were, always needed and I'll make good of it best I can.



peter murphy, random, cs, art, moods, photography

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