...and I went to bed without a thought of what you never said... Your life is a ship in a bottle ...and... I'm trying to shake it... Trying to move the waves in your heart, turning it back to what you once said...
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Monday, March 21, 2011
Friday, January 15, 2010
Pick apart
The pieces of your heart
And let me peer inside
Let me in
Where only your thoughts have been
Let me occupy your mind
As you do mine
Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this
You have lost
(Too much love)
To fear, doubt and distrust
(It’s not enough)
You just threw away the key
(To your heart)
You don’t get burned
(’Cause nothing gets through)
It makes it easier
(Easier on you)
But that much more difficult for me
To make you see…
Love ain’t fair
So there you are
My love
Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this
Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this
Love ain’t safe
You won’t get hurt if you stay chaste
So you can wait
But I don’t wanna waste my love
The pieces of your heart
And let me peer inside
Let me in
Where only your thoughts have been
Let me occupy your mind
As you do mine
Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this
You have lost
(Too much love)
To fear, doubt and distrust
(It’s not enough)
You just threw away the key
(To your heart)
You don’t get burned
(’Cause nothing gets through)
It makes it easier
(Easier on you)
But that much more difficult for me
To make you see…
Love ain’t fair
So there you are
My love
Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this
Your heart’s a mess
You won’t admit to it
It makes no sense
But I’m desperate to connect
And you, you can’t live like this
Love ain’t safe
You won’t get hurt if you stay chaste
So you can wait
But I don’t wanna waste my love
Sunday, August 09, 2009
Saturday, July 18, 2009
The whales do not sing because they have an answer....
They sing because they have a song...
ashes and snow
They sing because they have a song...
ashes and snow
Friday, July 03, 2009
Friday, June 19, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Iran...
30 years behind the veils...
Let the world see your real face...
Demonstration of Iranian woman
against Ayatollah Khomeini's statement
regarding the veil 1979
1970
late 60'ths early 70'ths

Iran, Mazandaran train
early 1950
1950
1950 decade

woman officer Iran airforce
late 1960 decade



Sediqeh Dowlatabadi
Supervisor of women’s education in the Ministry of Education and Fine Arts
In 1936 she became the president of "Women’s Association".
She died at age of 80 on 30 July 1962.
In her will she proclaimed:
"I will never forgive women who visit my grave veiled".
After the Islamic Revolution in August 1980
Islamic vigilantes demolished her tomb
and the tombs of her father and brother
who,although men of religion,
had supported her activities.
30 years behind the veils...
Let the world see your real face...
Demonstration of Iranian womanagainst Ayatollah Khomeini's statement
regarding the veil 1979
1970
late 60'ths early 70'ths
Iran, Mazandaran trainearly 1950
1950
1950 decade
woman officer Iran airforce
late 1960 decade


Sediqeh Dowlatabadi
Supervisor of women’s education in the Ministry of Education and Fine Arts
In 1936 she became the president of "Women’s Association".
She died at age of 80 on 30 July 1962.In her will she proclaimed:
"I will never forgive women who visit my grave veiled".
After the Islamic Revolution in August 1980
Islamic vigilantes demolished her tomb
and the tombs of her father and brother
who,although men of religion,
had supported her activities.
Monday, May 18, 2009
....
....
Angel: hahahaa....
yeah, that was most likely my voice hehee...
was it fun...?
R: Very fun...
I woke up by the clock radio and your voice,
was'nt really sure about what I heard
or if I where still dreaming...
Angel: hahahaa... I'm so cosy mmm!
Wednesday, April 01, 2009
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Sunday, March 22, 2009
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