Wednesday, 12 August 2009


All I want is the cool water at my feet with the great big sea as far as I can see. I want beauty all around me so I can breathe, the warmth of the sun and no one bothering me. I long for this freedom to return to me. I often wonder what I deserve, and surely I deserve this? I'd do anything to start over before the darkness claws back into me. I want to be on a small plane above the thousands of treetops, past odd looking mountains with snow caps still on the very tops. I want a small plane to drop me off on a coast, with a secluded beach. A VW van and I'd be on my way, road trips throughout wherever I was. Just me, on the road. Being free.

Beat Radio. Longing for freedom. Movies. Boring stuff like ironing and sorting out papers. :/

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