Hard Times

Hard times at hand. I'm off to the back of the cave again
I can find my way there with my eyes shut
It seems the light is giving me the cold shoulder
Or am I just walking away?

Upon A Star

I wish I were like a stone... like a commador 64 that just takes orders... like a still life photo...

I wish I could remove my heart and place it on the mantle like a memory. Any time I wanted to feel I could look at it in passing... and I would make sure to throw the power source away in case I ever got nostalgic...

I want to walk through life like the Tin Man without GPS, stay far away from the scarecrow and keep a calculator in my pocket in case someone begins to cry...

I wish for it all... and even as I wish for it I feel bad for wanting it...

January 2011 - Moving Time

A couple songs that move me in January 2011.