cèlie noreen.

A blindness that touches perfection,
but hurts just like anything else.

isolation, isolation, isolation.

- Joy Division

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I love this photo. (© me.)

http://www.flickr.com/photos/whiffle/4338176722/

I can’t control myself,
I try and I try but I,
I can’t control mysel.

PICTURE © ME

” I don’t know ! I don’t know ! I’m lost, I’m scared, I feel like I’m disappearing ! My skin coming off ! I’m getting old ! Nothing makes any sense to me! Nothing makes any sense … nothing makes any sense. “

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Photo by me, no manipulation.

http://www.flickr.com/photos/whiffle/

Pull the blindfold down
So your eyes can’t see
Now run as fast as you can
Through this field of trees

Say goodbye to everyone you have ever known
You are not gonna see them ever again
I can’t shake this feeling I’ve got
My dirty hands
Have I been in the wars?
The saddest thing that I’d ever seen
Were smokers outside the hospital doors

Someone turn me around
Can I start this again?

How can we wear our smiles
With our mouths wired shut
‘Cause you stopped us from singing

I can’t shake this feeling I’ve got
My dirty hands
Have I been in the wars?
The saddest thing that I’d ever seen
Were smokers outside the hospital doors

Someone turn me around
Can I start this again?
Now someone turn us around
Can we start this again?

We’ve all been changed from what we were
Our broken hearts left smashed on the floor
I can’t believe you if I can’t hear you
I can’t believe you if I can’t hear you

We’ve all been changed from what we were
Our broken hearts smashed on the floor
We’ve all been changed from what we were
Our broken hearts smashed on the floor

Someone turn me around
Can I start this again?
Now someone turn us around
Can we start this again?

EDITORS, 4-12-09 MILAN.

It is already past …
fantastic, absurd, magical.

escape the nest by whiffle is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribuzione-Non commerciale-Non opere derivate 2.5 Italia License.

sea within a sea.

some say we walk alone
barefoot on wicked stone no light
and sanctuary found never waits around awhile.
marching to the sea
their dreams stay in the shadows
their dreams stay firmly rooted in the shallows
see the scraping sky
see my destination there tonight.
so say I walk alone barefoot
on wicked stone tonight
will you leap to follow
will you turn and go
will your dreams stay rooted in the shallows.
see the scraping sky
far beyond the shallows
far beyond the reaches of the shadows.
though youth may fade with boyhood´s cares
new fear will catch us unawares
I know it will.
so you might say
the path we share is one of danger
and of fear
until the end.

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21/11/09

THE HORRORS - turin.

I can not describe what I felt … was fabulous … almost surreal.

sea within a sea by whiffle is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribuzione-Non commerciale-Non opere derivate 2.5 Italia License.
Based on a work at www.flickr.com.
Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available at http://www.flickr.com/photos/whiffle/4126020948/.

I’m fading, in this time, in this moment.
I’m fading with my memories.
But… I’m not fading with you.

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This photo is my favourite of my album … I love the blur and the twig, up front, which makes it seem like the photo rout :)

we’ll crucify the insincere tonight.
we’ll make things right, we’ll feel it all tonight.
we’ll find a way to offer up the night tonight.
the indescribable moments of your life tonight.
the impossible is possible tonight,
believe in me as I believe in you, tonight.

- Smashing Pumpkins

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This photo is the winner of the contest “foto e video in Rocca Brivio” !!!

with second position * - *