J'Est Un Autre


“I don't wanna be law-abiding or a stealer with authorization, and I have no point to any strike of slavery ones.
I wanna be a thief without any epithet. I will survive with no drudgery or effort. I'll rob from the others what they indeed have earned by them forehead sweat and either what they have gotten underhandedly, precisely like judges and dukes and aristocratic do”










P.S. I only wanna be a part of your breakdown*











# Posté le mercredi 26 août 2009 06:53

Modifié le samedi 05 septembre 2009 18:32

The Good The bad and The Hunter

The Good The bad and The Hunter
Everything breaks free in between my hands, and evaporates. (My recollection, my imagination and what it includes of my photographs, all my life-time). Everything breaks free from my grasp, and vanishes. I feel over and over again that I'm a self not belonging to me... but maybe it could occur to get back pages I have written before, when I was too much young; at 16 I marked some sayings... And I wrote other citations at the end of teenager, and now I see product of the person who I am today and which the years and things have shaped his existence.
I ought to avow that I am the same person whom I've been by now...I feel about those pages, as I am into an old picture... (picture of mine undoubtedly) %)












P.S. We all need that person who can be true to you*

# Posté le vendredi 22 février 2008 14:03

Modifié le mercredi 04 novembre 2009 19:34