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Someone was kind enough to point out that it sounds a bit gruff when I just say 'tell me'. That's not how it was meant. This shot is B&W because it is representative of my mood lately. It is more and more difficult to find the color in every day life, more and more difficult to be creative in my narratives (Can't shut you up now though, shouts a voice from the Peanut Gallery), more and more difficult to feel that I am just existing and not truly living. This to will pass and I thank all you for your support lately... I've been listening to this a lot lately, it soothes me, between the mellow guitar intro and the second verse: When will I know that I really can't go To the well once more - time to decide on. Well it's killing me, when will I really see, all that I need to look inside. Come to belive that I better not leave before I get my chance to ride, Well it's killing me, what do I really need - all that I need to look inside. Hey oh... listen what I say oh Come back and hey oh, look at what I say oh The more I see the less I know The more I like to let it go Rich
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