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Hey...oooh...
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did
All five horizons revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn
Ooh, and all I taught her was everything
Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything?
Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear
Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all that I'll be...yeah...
Uh huh...uh huh...ooh...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine
Oh I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey, I, I, oh, I'm still alive
Hey I, oh, I'm still alive
Today was one of those days where when I got home I just needed to blow off a little steam. So I grabbed my bike and went for a ride. The only tricky thing was I get home at 3:30 and the sun set today at 4:10 so I had to make it quick. Got back to the car around 4:30 just before it got dark and felt pretty good.
Yup, this is a crappy cell phone shot, but I only have 46 days left and I believe this is only the second cell phone shot I have posted for my 366 so thats pretty damn good...heh.
Large fingers pushin' paint...
You're God and you got big hands...
The colors blend...
The challenges you give man...
Seek my part...devote myself...
My small self...like a book amongst the many on a shelf...
Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise
Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don't
Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live
Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel
Sometimes I speak of nothing at all...
Sometimes I reach to myself, hear God...
Lollapalooza 1992. Pearl Jam's drummer at the time. I had no flash on my camera...
Cigarette dangling from the lip for the win.
Lollapalooza 1992.
I don't remember which show this was at, but I think it was early in the tour. The band would go into a long jam then Eddie would climb the stage scaffolding. It's hard to tell from this photo but because he's above the lights, he's probably 50 or 60 feet in the air!
Really mind-blowing at the time.
Dibujo a lápiz, con el fondo en fotoshop (por primera vez en mi vida!!!)
Enjoying Backspacer, Sugy!!!
PEPO, ESTO LO ESCRIBIERON PARA VOS! Se llama "Just breath", nada menos:
"Yes i understand that every life must end, aw huh...
as we sit alone, i know someday we must go, aw huh...
I'm a lucky man to count on both hands
the ones i love...
Some folks just have one,
others they got none, aw huh...
Stay with me...
LET'S JUST BREATH.
Practiced are my sins,
never gonna let me win, aw huh...
Under everything, just another human being, aw huh...
Yeh, i don't wanna hurt, there's so much in this world
to make me bleed.
Stay with me...
You're all i see.
Did i say that i need you?
Did i say that i want you?
Oh, if i didn't i'm a fool you see...
No one knows this more than me.
As i come clean.
I wonder everyday
as i look upon your face, aw huh...
everything you gave
and nothing you would take, aw huh...
nothing you would take...
everything you gave.
Did i say that i need you?
Oh, did i say that i want you?
Oh, if i didn't now i'm a fool you see...
no one knows this more than me.
As i come clean.
Nothing you would take...
everything you gave.
HOLD ME TILL I DIE...
MEET YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE.
Gracias, Pepilino!
Wishlist
Pearl Jam (Album: Yeld)
I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go off
I wish I was a sacrifice but somehow still lived on
I wish I was a sentimental ornament you hung on
The Christmas tree, I wish I was the star that went on top
I wish I was the evidence, I wish I was the grounds
For 50 million hands upraised and open toward the sky
I wish I was a sailor with someone who waited for me
I wish I was as fortunate, as fortunate as me
I wish I was a messenger and all the news was good
I wish I was the full moon shining off a Camaro's hood
I wish I was an alien at home behind the sun
I wish I was the souvenir you kept your house key on
I wish I was the pedal brake that you depended on
I wish I was the verb 'to trust' and never let you down
I wish I was a radio song, the one that you turned up
I wish... I wish...
Pearl Jam at Madison Square Garden, NYC, June 24, 2008.
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