From green to red our days pass by. Waiting for a sign to tell us why. Are we dancing all alone? Can you please tell me my name, I haven’t checked it today
hören … hear … écouter … escuchar … hlusta …
Fueled, these new shores burn, dark past lies cold. Shadow, my sweet shadow, to you I look no more.
Everything’s in place. So much better from today. A king in my own mind.
I’ve come to realize every little glimpse, you fade. I was told that I could fly when least expected, cloud connected.
Oh, sell me the infection, it is only for the weak. No need for a sympathy, the misery that is me.
In my thoughts and in my dreams They’re always in my mind. These songs of hobbits, dwarves and men and elves. Come close your eyes. You can see them too.
I feel cold when I cry out for the bark take him back to Avalon. Dwell on for a new age so long sleep well my friend.
One ring to the dark lord’s hand sitting on his throne. In a land so dark where I have to go.
Pictures and short videos from my journeys to Scotland between 2011-2014.