Summertime

The sweet scent of summer..my favorite smells.

Bonfires/Lemonade/Freshly Cut Grass/Swimming Pools/Grilling/Rain/Fireworks/Birthday Cake/The Ocean/Carnival Foods/Country

-When I think of more, I'll post them. :)

Moving Backwards

Where will the sounds take you? You're following the rhythm of her heartbeat. What if you can't have it? Where will you press on to, what sound will you follow? A breaking day, a whispering wind will quiet your soul but send chills down your spine. Blindly following the ever present sun but becoming calm by the warmth on your skin. A joyous sound of larks resounding against the risk taking clouds separating into sections over eager blades of green ready to touch the colors of the stratosphere. As the sounds echo off a wall of increasing vibrance the moon begins to climb over the fires of the day and quietly the stealthy stars will creep onto the scene. But wait, your moving backwards, your heart missing beats and soon night becomes day. Everything is in reverse except the whispers aren't from the wind. Your eyes expand and a million butterflies flutter from your mouth...

her.

Electrical Zebra's

Colorful electricity is filling up the scene

Broken, busted chards of glass cover a dream

While one hundred painted zebra's stream

Down the city streets

And shake us to our feet

The stop lights are strobing

Vibrant flashes of light are globing

As we fill up the night

Zebronic painted tones give light, give light

Great big neon clouds illuminate the sky

A magic potion as chemical atmospheres collide

Nestled in a moving city the zebra's reside

Within the city walls the stars explode inside

The stop lights are strobing

Vibrant flashes of light are globing

As we fill up the night

Zebronic painted tones give light, give light

When you refocus your mind

A warm feeling on your eyelids

Open up to the sky

Your blinded by a light

Everything I Need

A million of them. It captivated me like you wouldn't believe. Small, spherical worlds waiting to be discovered. They would float along the breeze as I chased them through the fields, over the tracks, and into the darkness. I just wanted to be apart of another world. I just wanted to hold a place of my very own within my hands. The day may have ended but tommorow I would discover new worlds, chase new dreams and live simply...

4D

Have you ever liked a song so much that you will find yourself lost within it. It's a beautiful feeling. A rapid heart beat, calming eyes and slightly shaking breaths bring you in. You don't even have to focus on the words but the music places you into a beautiful painting that you never want to escape..I'm currently helping paint this picture as my feet lay the colors down, my mind brushes them across the canvas and my heart collides the tones and shades into a perfectly, haunting moment of musical madness.

The Light

A steady stream of yellow haze paints your spherical window as your eyelashes flutter in the early hour of daybreak. Your on an adventure. New air awaits you. You slide into your robe and slippers and galant up the stairs to meet the aquatic life, already in constant motion. You look out over the horizon, close your eyes, open your arms and embrace...the light.

Lights of Santa Monica

We were here long before. Back when the glimmering stars were mine. You told me to sing to you then. Nervous hesitation I did. You loved it, I'm not sure why. All of that is but a polaroid in my mind. Time and distance have seperated us and now this day isn't the same anymore. As I pace the sand of Santa Monica I wait for the lights from the pier to shine, holding back tears. Nothing is quite right being at our place alone. I'll turn my head from the lights but I can't...A trickle from my eye. I feel your hand. I turn and reply...You've always been my cotton candy sky.