martes, 14 de agosto de 2012

lost arm

I am working in an office, a proper job, and I have lost one arm...

Two musicians

I am with two old friends musicians...and an ex lover from when I was 19 and who left me...and he loves me again.

like china in a mantelpiece

...I am quite high, people admiring me because I have this new bearded baby, love, love, love...feels good, but my job is to keep an eye on a spoiled little girl who might steal The Passports from an old communist leader. I was like standing in a mantelpiece, and suddenly I fall and I hold on...but I can't hold any I let go and actually is not that hight and I don't brake when I fall.