packing

Packing.

Packing, M.
(Actually, Björk is keeping me company.
But still. Packing.

TLN-LDN✈)

les rêves

I did some day-dreaming last night and oh my g. o. d. it was GREAT.
I absolutely had not realised that I don't daydream very much. But it's so good.

Definitely going to do that more often.
New Year's resolution, #2.

Dreaming is just so...good. M.

c.

C is for corrections.

And caring.
And chords.

C is for colours. And climbing.

C is for crumbs. And chatting.

Chromatic.
Cloudy.
Clouds.
Clowns?

C is for Christ.
And for creativity.
And complications.

C like crows. And clocks.
And c is for crowns.
(..and for the rude word I shall not spell.)
Collective.
Crowds.
Cynicism.
Charm. Chairs. Charity. Children. Childish. Childhood. Chocolate.

COLORATURA. Now that's what C is for. And CATS.

C is for crosswords and codes.
And cruelty.
And cares, and caressing.
C like cold. Cold.

Definitely c for charm, and character.

C is for Curls,
M.

a is for addiction

A for Alexander Skarsgård.

Riding the True Blood wave.

A massive hoorah for Sweden,Tack så mycket, M.

I frown upon people who don't reference their findings. It kind of makes it meaningless.

Reference, M.

b.

B is for bullshit.

And brothers.
And boredom.

And brilliance.
And brightness.

B for breasts. And beasts. And bananas.

B for baritones and basses.
B for the bassline.

B for bones. And blood. And being born. And bravery.

B for bravery.
And brunettes. B is definitely for brunettes.

B like bitching.
And boundaries.  And boarders.

B for bondage, M.

la traviata

This is the best dramatic work I have ever seen in my life, I think.

Yes, I thought about it. And it is.

The best and the most soul-shattering thing I have ever witnessed.

Ever.

Ever.

Bravo, the MET.

Bravo, mr. Decker.


AND BRAVA, NATALIE.

OMG. I cannot remember the last time, if ever, I was in some sort of shock due to something I'd seen.
Now it just seems pointless to watch other versions of La Traviata, because singers always turn it into something..flippant, i guess?

This is not flippant.
This is the greatest tragedy I have ever seen in my life. 

Oh, my, genuine, Jesus.

How can she do what she does? Well, to be honest, she can't. Because you can tell it in her voice that she is exhausted, like to the point of not being able to sing. Price you pay I guess.

Regardless.

I must see her live.


Vi ringrazio, dal profondo del cuore, M.

a.

A is for.

Armastus?
Ausus?

Avameelsus.

Andmine.
Andestamine.
Autonoomia.
Anatoomia.

Ananass.


kell on palju.

A stands for All the things I have to do. Or do I? Or do I want to do them? Or am I lazy enough to think I have to do them but actually want to do them?
A is for Admiration.

Admiration.

A nagu ANKUR,
M.

"hing on haige"

küll on eestlastel alles hea väljend: hing on haige.

no ju siis on.

ikka teie,
M.

eeeatttt your hearrttt ouuuutttttttttt

If she stops doing what she's doing, I will..not know what to do.

Back and fourth,M.