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Also Obligatory of the Day: Context.
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Old shipwreck at Ólafsfjörður Beach, Mt Finnurinn, Iceland
© hkvam
Douglas Coupland (via Engadget)
(via kapi)
(via waitingforlife)
Now.
You.
Go.
We’re swimming in the blue.
Nigh misfortune.
Lively like a glue.
My eyes are soaked all way through.
Our sinking friendships…
We drown them all.
I’m singing a sad tune.
It’s a song to you…
It’s a song to you…
We should all wear two lifesaving layers.
We should all wear two…
No one knows you, till it’s over.
You know no one true, till it’s over.
It’s a song to you.
It’s a song to you.
My lips are pale blue.
My shivering half-moon.
My last night’s lost tune.
It’s the end of the end of the end.
Our sinking friendships…
We drown them all.
I’m singing a sad tune.
It’s a song to you…
It’s a song to you…
We should all wear two lifesaving layers.
We should all wear two…
No one knows you, till it’s over.
You know no one true, till it’s over.
No one knows you, till it’s over.
You know no one true, till it’s over.
It’s a song to you.
It’s a song to you.
You.
Go.
Now.
I know I’m gonna look
So, so, so, so bad
But there’s no easy way
For me to have to walk away
But I don’t want to hear this no more
And I don’t want to feel this no more
And I don’t want to see this no more
And I don’t want to experience this no more
(Archive - Goodbye)
Jónsi - Grow Till Tall
a small (and insufficient) impression of yesterdays concert.
