Amsterdam

I used to dream of
Adventure
When I was younger
With lungs miniature
Good night with killing
Our brain cells
Is this called living
Or something else?

tekst: Daughter

zdjęcie: Stefan

Milk

Step one: wake up,
Now open your eyes,
Now float to the window,
Open the blinds,
Now nevermind.

zdjęcie: ja

tekst: Sea Oleena

Youth

Shadows settle on the place, that you left.
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness.
Destroy the middle, it’s a waste of time.
From the perfect start to the finish line.

We are the reckless,
We are the wild youth
Chasing visions of our futures
One day we’ll reveal the truth
That one will die before he gets there.

And if you’re still bleeding, you’re the lucky ones.
‚Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.
We’re setting fire to our insides for fun.
Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home,
It was a flood that wrecked this home.

photos: me

lyrics: Daughter

Winter winds

 

We’ll be washed and buried one day my girl
And the time we were given will be left for the world
The flesh that lived and loved will be eaten by plague
So let the memories be good for those who stay

 

And if your strife strikes at your sleep
Remember spring swaps snow for leaves
You’ll be happy and wholesome again
When the city clears and sun ascends

And my head told my heart
„Let love grow”
But my heart told my head
„This time no”

 

tekst: Mumford and Sons

foto: ja

Początek, wschód słońc

Wszystkie na ciele znaki
Zapis bezcennych chwil
Jak z pamiętnika kartki
Kropek i kresek szyfr
Mapa wspomnień i krętych dróg
Szkielet utwardza mi
W klatce z kości mięsień wiotki
Pulsuje, przyspiesza rytm

To początek, wschód słońc
I drżenie w kącikach ust
Wielkie oczy ma strach
Palcem pogrożę mu

 

foto: Stefan

tekst: Brodka

Jak po linie chód

Walczą we mnie lwy, walczy zgraja psów
Moje myśli dziś jak po linie chód
Widzę słońca dwa, jak rozpoznać mam
Gdzie prawdziwy a gdzie odbity blask?

foto: ja

tekst: Brodka