all my little plans and schemes - nothing but a bunch of dreams. all i really needed to do - was maybe some love. i don't expect you to understand - the kingdom of heaven is in your hand. i don't expect you to wake from your dreams - too late for pride now it seems. why must we be alone? it's real, love - yes, it's real. -- john lennon

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Of late, listening to the Beatles makes me depressed. In itself that is depressing.

Panic.

Floating aspirations always cause problems. Passion without outlet makes people go insane.

I think I'm a better musician than I am a violinist.

1 Comments:

Blogger Matt Hulstein said...

Your art is just to big to fit into expression right now.

3:33 AM

 

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