Snow Flake, Elf and Blooddrop
Listening to: Hasil Adkins - No Shoes
Feeling: irate

This Autumn surprises me every day to new.

The woods out there that are devided in my view of this green rusty old churchroof laying down there like a colorful tongue, that licks the earth with its sweet movement of the air, which likes to tease this tongue with motions of neverending flow.

I saw some doves, sitting on a fence, beneath a raven, which was croaking rough, but the doves were safe, they dont had to fly away, just waiting for the pedestrians, which are filling their table with crumbs.

Feeling country, smelling the melt of the earth, its dying like every year, rotten leaves and pieces of wood which homogizing to a panel of mud, which fertilizes the earth, coat it warm till its ressurection in spring.

I see dancing leaves in the loonatic whirls of the glass splinted air, the leaves are dancing like an elf and it reminds me of her.

With every tumble and jiggly move they hold on to their dance and it feels like a part of everything.

Time freezes and the dance stuns me, being again thrown in the first line of surprise. Recognizing this falling leave and the world hushes beneath me in threads.

I enjoy the time in these days, as even it is my prison, where the disctance is my warden and i have the key, but its needed to let it breed till i can use it.

The One-Man-Band with the overflow of information is screaming out his love for the devil in the streets and the people are walking by, feeling only embarassed of this noise they can hear, hes trying to tell some stories but they wont listen. Like a fool he looks, his old, crippled hat lays there on the slicky ground, some snowflakes fell down, hes happy while ringing the bell for the autumn and hes playing his instruments like a maniac, a daredevil with a repertoire of foggy notions.

The street went to rubber and the pedestrians tumble, slide and being aware while passing by.

He has a grin on his face, playing the harmonica rough, no need to lull in these streets.

Some kid runs behind a lost paper, which were stolen by the wind and stops immediately on this rubber, wondering about the enthusiasm this weird guy spits out to his no audience. And the kid throws a sweet in the hat, a deep red one, looking like a blooddrop.

And the kid smiles as the Guy is playing a thank you on his cymbels.

The Kid follows his way after the paper and the guy stops playing, bows down to his hat to get the sweet, holding it and it melts. The guy looks around and the pedestrians are hushing by as usual.

Puts on his hat and flutter away into the wind with with a howling scream of his harmonica.

Nothing left.

And the pedestrians are wondering about that silence.

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at that website it wouldent lemme cody the code
[blondlyinsane666]
After i save it do i save it into image manajer and then put it in my header info??
[blondlyinsane666]
what???
[blondlyinsane666]
isn't it wonderful to fell so much :)
ooh, a sock monkey!
good thing i checked this one too
<3
be well dear

--ambient
[anonymous (216.136.126.117)]
no no hallwoeen here =( o well next year...and dude i live in Hollywood...action was suppose to be goin on but no...i had to have a bad day and i feel another one comin on.o well...best thing to do is get my ass on the ball and look for a job.cuz i really need one.

xoxo
lucy
[gigglesthemerciless]
hmm.. very interesting. :) Have a good halloween?
ooo.. and I really have to say this...
SOCK MONKEY!!!

~Janet
[medusa]
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