26 February, 2010

have a seat...take your bra off if you'd like...

Christy always greets our office guests with a chipper "Have a seat, take your bra off if you'd like!" Now I finally understand!!!

18 February, 2010

09 February, 2010

it's raining it's pouring!



as if this wasn't already obvious.... it's been pouring outside all day.... the lights are low...candles are lit....and I'm at WORK... yet I feel quite happy and relaxed... it must be the intense pitter patter of the rain & the Massive Attack we've had on constant rotation all day long.... I must say... my favorites so far are Paradise Circus and Girl I Love You! Go and Listen!

back in Spanish Town



Listen to Girl I love you... Click Meee



Girl I love you but your loving has gone forever
Gonna miss you but my love has gone forever
I say I love you but your loving has gone forever
Gonna miss you but my love has gone forever

Girl I'm back in Spanish Town, ain't no trouble coming around
You promise you will never let me down
If you love me that much you will stick around

It's hard to tell that your love exist
But I know this one is for real

Girl I love you but your loving has gone forever
Forever

massive attack



to all those that have been left in the dust of a reckless soul. I'm Sorry.

Icarus, Let's try this again...






I've waited for this moment
All my life and more
And now I see so clearly
What I could not see before.
The time is now or never
This chance won't come again
Throw caution and myself into the wind.

There's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
But I'm willing to find out what impossible means.
A leap of faith.

Parody of an angel
Miles above the sea
I hear the voice of reason
Screaming after me
"You've flown far too high boy now you're too close to the sun,
Soon your makeshift wings will come undone"

But how will I know limits from lies if I never try?

There's no promise of safety with these secondhand wings
But I'm willing to find out what impossible means.
I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams
'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me.
Nothing to me
Nothing to me

I will touch the sun or I will die trying.
Die Trying.

Fly on these secondhand wings
Willing to find out what impossible means
I'll climb through the heavens on feathers and dreams
'Cause the melting point of wax means nothing to me
Nothing to me
Means nothing to me
Miles above the sea.

melting point of wax