Somewhere in there

Honeysuckle rose

In dreams of green fields and rivers

Flight of the conchords

Redheads, not warheads
Blondes, not bombs
Brunettes, not fighter jets

I saw the sign (well, actually, my brother did)

photo courtesy of Miramax
Transl.:"Everything is going to be allright"

Feet first

Cardigans

Let's stop and sleep for a spell
We can turn this ditch into a well
And send that old Devil back to Hell

Dementor

can i sit next to you?

Radiohead

And true love waits
in haunted attics

And true love lives
on lollypops and crisps

Ani Difranco

and i always got the feeling
you just liked to hear it fall

off your tongue

but i remember my name

in your mouth

and i don't think i was done
hearing it close to my ear
on a whisper's way to a moan

Radiohead

White wine
and sleeping pills
help me get back into your arms

Tech Love

So, finally I got myself a TV. It arrived yesterday, and I had a techno-orgasm as I rearranged my stuff a bit, and connected all the wires: I L-O-V-E this shit! It's standing there, nice and flat, not to big, and certainly not to flashy, but it is harnessing in its bosom all that I hold dear (all inorgaincs anyway); its a TV, which I hate to admit I need; it's connected to my iBook so now I can watch stuff and edit photos on a huuuge screen; it's connected to my new-old playstation so I can, for the first time Ever, play on my OWN consol.
And along with it came a new external hard drive for some much needed spatial expantion. It is now housed along with the old drive, the modem and router, inside my IKEA watcha-ma-callit table. I feel so good since that means i got loads of cables and wires out of the way.

Aaaahhh...

Here it is..

Red