December 2009
72 posts
good love work new youre away life world week weekend
on repeat in my room right now. gorgeous video too.
There is no religion but sex and music.
– Sting (via astronauts)
reminds me of drinking black coffee, whiskey and coke, smoking cigarettes on the roof and staying up all night. try it sometime.
"When I'm With You" →
"Norway" →
"Space Bass (Jamie xx's Remix of the xx)" →
Even though you see the death of culture all around you, you also want to raise whatever it is you do to a higher plane, yet there is no one, it seems, who can inch the Morrissey thing forwards. As we all now know, the world of music is purely market-driven – not even youth-driven anymore. Talent or merit or songs do not enter the equation for a split second; the campaign is the thing, the...
I love everything about this
non-stop battering and wishing and hoping and scrunched up brows, scratching at temples and throwing themselves around in reckless, steaming abandon - lighting themselves on fire with emotional outrage and insatiable desires to be able to feel what familiarity with some of the important matters might feel like. The times come at them like flip-book pages - fast and over too quickly, while still...