time, without a purpose

sure found ways, to test my patience

now, I’ve got a distance

alone

time, has got my measure

twists and drags, for its own pleasure

now, I listen only

for you …

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=9Dl-aYeyWCg

Submotion Orchestra – Angel Eyes

Ph : Laura Makabresku

Of the things that i’ve done wrong

you are the worst of all

Sometimes I still bleed

I bleed babe …

we like to talk about weird shit together

but I don’t know many people who would talk about weird stuff, like really, like I can go really weird.

It’s not often I can find someone who’s like right in there with me willing to go there …

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=sq2b6DU3a14

Oliver Riot – Neurosis

Ph : Laura Makabresku

I am alone

I hoped to free myself from that angry sea

I disowned

The hopes of ever having something more concrete

It was all too encouraging

Wouldn’t take too long for another storm

to hit me

to push me away

I’d been surrounded by my demons

but I’ve tamed them and I’ve broken the bar

Nothing but ghosts born in the shallows

of who you are

It’s a far away place

you can’t touch me here

It’s my new to embrace

The overcoming of my fear for you

https://vimeo.com/224883690

Xinobi – far away place

Ph : Laura Makabresku

Depersonalisation disorder, or DPD,

is among the most common yet under-recognised psychiatric conditions in the world.

People with depersonalisation disorder describe a sense of complete detachment, a life lived as an automaton or on autopilot, characterised by an absence of emotions, either good or bad.

They feel as though they are observing their life through a plate of glass or a dense fog, or as if it is appearing in a film. Their bodies and their beings have separated; their limbs are no longer their own.

She had more of me then I had of myself. We were both wild birds chasing the stars. We’d lose our way and find new places, close our eyes and fall back towards a constellation of dreams. We wrapped ourselves in a blanket of passion and each night we fell deeper without control, into this strange space called love.

– Robert M. Drake –

Ph : Laura Makabresku

I’m so cold

I think

I could just be saved

just like those frosts …

Too far from the

flames of hell,

I froze

in my angelic loneliness,

But who is able

to open their ribs

to receive me?

– Ana Blandiana –

Ph : Laura Makabresku