19 janvier 2005
why its been a bitch
mercury in retrograde
and we're screwed
mercury in retrograde
oh dear what to do
what went wrong when
nothings been right
nothing is right
nothings aligned
and we're screwed
mercury in retrograde
oh dear what to do
what went wrong when
nothings been right
nothing is right
nothings aligned
05 avril 2004
Worn Me Down
EXT- TWO LANE HIGHWAY- AFTER SUNRISE
Horizon a windmill enters frame passing steadily
onto two lane highway.
INT-APT- LATE NIGHT
SHE sits in the dark watching headlights pass through the window.
EXT- TWO LANE HIGHWAY- AFTER SUNRISE
Car pass in the other direction. One car is his.
EXT-BUS-AFTER SUNRISE
SHE is looking out the bus window with the reflection of windmill and closes her eyes to sleep. CONT RIGHT
INT- APARTMENT
door SWINGS OPEN RIGHT
"gone. she's gone."
HE walks into the apartment slowly waiting for her to say something, to come out. he goes through the kitchen, looks through the bathroom.
"That's what I thought."
INT-BEDROOM-DAYLIGHT
He walks into a messy bedroom. He realizes and TURNS LEFT
INT- VIDEO STORE - DAYLIGHT - FLASHBACK
PAN LEFT to catch HER eye at the counter.
SHE is the clerk, reading a magazine. He is strolling the aisles, glancing at her. She looks up and catches his eye. He is bringing up his selections. There is an exchange and interaction. She's not having it.
Close-up: she pulls a strand of hair behind her ear. We catch part of her smile.
She pushes his purchases across the counter. He picks the bag up. He goes through the door
WIDE ANGLE: She watches him and then starts to straighten up the behind the counter and we see him stop and turn around and head back towards the store.
She turns to watch him and leans on the counter blocking our view
"oh I will because you've worn me down"
INT- BUS STATION - RIGHT BEFORE DAWN
W: she leans away from the ticket counter picks up her bag and pushes her way out of the bus station.
EXT/INT- DINER - AFTER THE APT AFTER DAWN
He enters quickly. Searches and searches. Stops. Sits at counter exhausted.
INT-DINER-LATE NIGHT-FLASHBACK
She slumps over onto counter while talking to him. Several opened sugar and creamer containers are strewn between their coffee cups. She perks up saying something witty and he laughs. A waitress refreshes his cup.
INT- GAS STATION? - DAYLIGHT
Coffee is poured. she pays for it. She grabs it and leaves LEFT
INT - DINER -
HE looks up as same WAITRESS is going to pour a coffee for him. He gets up and leaves RIGHT
INT - APT - DAYLIGHT-FLASHBACK
He enters LEFT with a box while she is unpacking. Goes up to greet him and grab something from the box. A toy.
"2nd chorus"
INT- CAR - NIGHT-FLASHBACK
Toy sits on the dash board. They are singing at the top their lungs. She sings out the window to the lights on the horizon. They park suddenly on the shoulder. They kiss and kiss and kiss. Cars pass them on the highway.
short cuts bt these two scenes
INT-APT- LATE NIGHT
Headlights of the car pulling in move through the front window near where she has been sitting in the dark. The door opens. they are screaming at each other like they sang out. The door slams.
INT- CAR - NIGHT
The toy falls off the dashboard.
INT-BEDROOM- LATE NIGHT
Toy lands on the bad. We watch her pack a suitcase behind the Toy. She grabs toiletries from the bathroom. exits LEFT. Turns off light.
EXT. -CAR- LATE NIGHT
The only car on the road enters from RIGHT.
INT- CAR- LATE NIGHT
he drives in rage. punches steering wheel.
INT- CAR - NIGHT - FLASHBACK
HE sits up suddenly. SHE kisses him again suddenly pushing out of frame.
INT-APT-
Slams suit case. exits LEFT
EXT- CAR - LATE NIGHT
Follow headlights on dirt road LEFT.
EXT- CAB- LATE NIGHT
headlights stop from RIGHT. She enters cab while driver goes to put suitcases in boot.
EXT- BUS STATION- DAWN
Bus driver loads suitcases.
+++++++++
The bus doors close.
He pushes through the bus station doors. scan horizon
Horizon a windmill enters frame passing steadily
onto two lane highway.
INT-APT- LATE NIGHT
SHE sits in the dark watching headlights pass through the window.
EXT- TWO LANE HIGHWAY- AFTER SUNRISE
Car pass in the other direction. One car is his.
EXT-BUS-AFTER SUNRISE
SHE is looking out the bus window with the reflection of windmill and closes her eyes to sleep. CONT RIGHT
INT- APARTMENT
door SWINGS OPEN RIGHT
"gone. she's gone."
HE walks into the apartment slowly waiting for her to say something, to come out. he goes through the kitchen, looks through the bathroom.
"That's what I thought."
INT-BEDROOM-DAYLIGHT
He walks into a messy bedroom. He realizes and TURNS LEFT
INT- VIDEO STORE - DAYLIGHT - FLASHBACK
PAN LEFT to catch HER eye at the counter.
SHE is the clerk, reading a magazine. He is strolling the aisles, glancing at her. She looks up and catches his eye. He is bringing up his selections. There is an exchange and interaction. She's not having it.
Close-up: she pulls a strand of hair behind her ear. We catch part of her smile.
She pushes his purchases across the counter. He picks the bag up. He goes through the door
WIDE ANGLE: She watches him and then starts to straighten up the behind the counter and we see him stop and turn around and head back towards the store.
She turns to watch him and leans on the counter blocking our view
"oh I will because you've worn me down"
INT- BUS STATION - RIGHT BEFORE DAWN
W: she leans away from the ticket counter picks up her bag and pushes her way out of the bus station.
EXT/INT- DINER - AFTER THE APT AFTER DAWN
He enters quickly. Searches and searches. Stops. Sits at counter exhausted.
INT-DINER-LATE NIGHT-FLASHBACK
She slumps over onto counter while talking to him. Several opened sugar and creamer containers are strewn between their coffee cups. She perks up saying something witty and he laughs. A waitress refreshes his cup.
INT- GAS STATION? - DAYLIGHT
Coffee is poured. she pays for it. She grabs it and leaves LEFT
INT - DINER -
HE looks up as same WAITRESS is going to pour a coffee for him. He gets up and leaves RIGHT
INT - APT - DAYLIGHT-FLASHBACK
He enters LEFT with a box while she is unpacking. Goes up to greet him and grab something from the box. A toy.
"2nd chorus"
INT- CAR - NIGHT-FLASHBACK
Toy sits on the dash board. They are singing at the top their lungs. She sings out the window to the lights on the horizon. They park suddenly on the shoulder. They kiss and kiss and kiss. Cars pass them on the highway.
short cuts bt these two scenes
INT-APT- LATE NIGHT
Headlights of the car pulling in move through the front window near where she has been sitting in the dark. The door opens. they are screaming at each other like they sang out. The door slams.
INT- CAR - NIGHT
The toy falls off the dashboard.
INT-BEDROOM- LATE NIGHT
Toy lands on the bad. We watch her pack a suitcase behind the Toy. She grabs toiletries from the bathroom. exits LEFT. Turns off light.
EXT. -CAR- LATE NIGHT
The only car on the road enters from RIGHT.
INT- CAR- LATE NIGHT
he drives in rage. punches steering wheel.
INT- CAR - NIGHT - FLASHBACK
HE sits up suddenly. SHE kisses him again suddenly pushing out of frame.
INT-APT-
Slams suit case. exits LEFT
EXT- CAR - LATE NIGHT
Follow headlights on dirt road LEFT.
EXT- CAB- LATE NIGHT
headlights stop from RIGHT. She enters cab while driver goes to put suitcases in boot.
EXT- BUS STATION- DAWN
Bus driver loads suitcases.
+++++++++
The bus doors close.
He pushes through the bus station doors. scan horizon
hmm?
The sun shines through the blinds
but my sleep's not through this time
I peer and look at his sleeping face
now I'm off transported to another place.
Every lover ever in my bed
lingers forever ever in my head
like a song that plays on and on
and doesn't really end
Tempos change stanzas rearrange
this calmness now feels so strange
Different hands have touched the same
That song... can't remember the name
Familiar with her certain ways
I've forgotten and my mind has strayed
when is night and when is day
ya going to go or going to stay
Every lover ever in my bed
lingers forever ever in my head
like a song that plays on and on
and doesn't really end
but my sleep's not through this time
I peer and look at his sleeping face
now I'm off transported to another place.
Every lover ever in my bed
lingers forever ever in my head
like a song that plays on and on
and doesn't really end
Tempos change stanzas rearrange
this calmness now feels so strange
Different hands have touched the same
That song... can't remember the name
Familiar with her certain ways
I've forgotten and my mind has strayed
when is night and when is day
ya going to go or going to stay
Every lover ever in my bed
lingers forever ever in my head
like a song that plays on and on
and doesn't really end
25 mars 2004
seeker
What? just what are you
looking for cause I'm not it
don't ever think that I am
what makes you think
that I'm what's going to fi
nally make you complete
looking for cause I'm not it
don't ever think that I am
what makes you think
that I'm what's going to fi
nally make you complete
16 février 2004
little girl tears
The sorrowful girl was a hopeful girl
once stars in the skies
are now lights
twinkling
through tears in her eyes.
Feel that heatbeat
flooding her with warmth
leaves behind a cavern of disappointment.
once stars in the skies
are now lights
twinkling
through tears in her eyes.
Feel that heatbeat
flooding her with warmth
leaves behind a cavern of disappointment.
12 février 2004
New Artist in My Artists Links
This guy is currently rocking my world. I'm digging his wicked ways with the ink and the ideas. Whenever it is I become a rockstar (of some sort) he's doing my album cover. This is how I found him.
22 janvier 2004
U2 - Running To Stand Still
And so she woke up
From where she was lying still
Said we got to do something about where we're going
Step on a steam train
Step out of the driving rain
Maybe run from the darkness in the night
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Sweet the sin
But the bitter taste in my mouth
I see seven towers
But I only see one way out
You got to cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice, you know
I took the poison, from the poison stream,
Then I floated out of here
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Singing Ha La La La De Day
She runs through the streets
With her eyes painted red
Under black belly of cloud in the rain
In through a doorway she brings me
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea
She is raging
She is raging and the storm blows up in her eyes
She will suffer the needle chill
She is running to stand still
From where she was lying still
Said we got to do something about where we're going
Step on a steam train
Step out of the driving rain
Maybe run from the darkness in the night
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Sweet the sin
But the bitter taste in my mouth
I see seven towers
But I only see one way out
You got to cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice, you know
I took the poison, from the poison stream,
Then I floated out of here
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Singing Ha La La La De Day
She runs through the streets
With her eyes painted red
Under black belly of cloud in the rain
In through a doorway she brings me
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea
She is raging
She is raging and the storm blows up in her eyes
She will suffer the needle chill
She is running to stand still
20 janvier 2004
Beautiful South - Les Yeux Ouverts
Ce souvenir je te le rends.
Des souvenirs, tu sais j'en ai tellement.
Puisqu'on r¨ºva de jours errants.
Pas la peine de changer trop...
Ce souvenir je te le prends.
Des souvenirs, comme ca j'en ai tout le temps.
Si par erreur la vie nous s¨¦pare,
J'le sortirai d'mon tiroir.
J'reve les yeux ouverts.
Ca m'fait du bien.
Ca ne va pas plus loin.
J'vais pas voir derriere
Puisque j'aime bien.
Vivement demain.
Un dernier verre de sherry.
Du sherry mon amant quand je m'ennuie.
Tous les jours se ressemblent a pr¨¦sent.
Tu me manques terriblement...
J'reve les yeux ouverts.
Ca m'fait du bien.
Ca ne va pas plus loin.
J'vais pas voir derriere
Puisque j'aime bien.
Vivement demain.
Un dernier verre de sherry.
Du sherry mon amant quand je m'ennuie.
Tous les jours se ressemblent a pr¨¦sent.
Tu me manques terriblement...
Des souvenirs, tu sais j'en ai tellement.
Puisqu'on r¨ºva de jours errants.
Pas la peine de changer trop...
Ce souvenir je te le prends.
Des souvenirs, comme ca j'en ai tout le temps.
Si par erreur la vie nous s¨¦pare,
J'le sortirai d'mon tiroir.
J'reve les yeux ouverts.
Ca m'fait du bien.
Ca ne va pas plus loin.
J'vais pas voir derriere
Puisque j'aime bien.
Vivement demain.
Un dernier verre de sherry.
Du sherry mon amant quand je m'ennuie.
Tous les jours se ressemblent a pr¨¦sent.
Tu me manques terriblement...
J'reve les yeux ouverts.
Ca m'fait du bien.
Ca ne va pas plus loin.
J'vais pas voir derriere
Puisque j'aime bien.
Vivement demain.
Un dernier verre de sherry.
Du sherry mon amant quand je m'ennuie.
Tous les jours se ressemblent a pr¨¦sent.
Tu me manques terriblement...
