Saturday, May 14, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
It's midnight and I'm walking the street and I wonder why the windows are empty and Dark- dark cold hiding nothing but blackness. I wonder why I walk on streets at midnight. Even the houses that are full seem empty. are people quiet, sleeping, or are they hiding behind dark curtains simply to hide from the world and get away from the monsters that lurk in the shrubs. maybe I'm one of those monsters and that's why walking the streets at midnight never afraid never scared never worried that the other monsters, The ones with guns and weapons and knives and machetes- I never worry about them- just the monsters that skulk behind the bright facade of day and sunshine.
Talula- Wire Queen from my iPhone