Category: Urban Landscape
-
yellowed
Time leaves footprints and yellows what was once bright white. © E n i s ∞ r song: Time – Eels
-
fire devil
‘And the devil roared in contentment: stacks of words on brittle paper, written thoughts and declarations of love given over to the devouring flames. A fitting end to what once was—the chest of drawers that held so many worries’. © E n i s ∞ r song: Messages – Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark It
-
irrelevant
Irrelevance, what remains are the peeling fragments of past glory, the sweet melancholy of eternal youth, brutally torn asunder. © E n i s ∞ r song: What a Waste – Sonic Youth
-
aftermath
After the holidays, it still stands there: the Christmas tree, with a few bare branches and that one last garland you forgot. Once it brought light and coziness; now it pricks you every time you walk past. Throwing it away almost feels like betrayal, but also like a small relief. As the tree leaves the
-
ice skating
Skating on natural ice is learning to trust: gliding between strength and gentleness, carried by silence, exactly in rhythm with nature. © E n i s ∞ r song: Under Ice – Kate Bush Those who skate together on natural ice learn this: trust doesn’t grow despite the danger, but precisely because we carry it
-
in the mist
A damp cold veils the dew-covered fields; it is a calm in which the sun still offers a hopeful pinprick through the ashen mist.A quiet stillness reigns — a kind of peace, a freedom, even though the view is shrouded.My homeland at is best. © E n i s ∞ r song: Free As A
-
mercy
Grace is surrendering to the universe, trusting that everything will unfold as it is meant for you, with inner peace inherent in it. © E n i s ∞ r song: Mercy Street – Elbow
-
journey
It’s the butterflies in your stomach, the sense of uncertainty, the voyage into the unknown life is.Come on. The beaten paths are flattened by familiarity; over there, the grass is still green and vividly tall. © E n i s ∞ r song: Lu Na – Kate NV Frost flowers on the window remind us
-
low light
Let me simply sweep them away — those quiet, smoldering grey days of muted futility.They are nothing more than the light turned low, a gentle setting, once… © E n i s ∞ r song: Man of War – Radiohead
-
take on the blank space
Opinions of others are welcome, but making your own choice about how to ‘decorate things’ is a personal matter. © E n i s ∞ r song: Unpeopled Space – Daniel Rossen
-
foundations
We humans like to lay a foundation for the future, trusting that we have solid ground beneath our feet. Something to hold on to for later. But ‘later’ arrives faster than you think, and in the rush of the present, things always turn out differently… © E n i s ∞ r song: Higher, lighter
-
lost at arrival
Somewhere it stops — it ends. Not here, but somewhere far away, unreachable.What once was ….closed, is now untouchable. Only memories remain, memories that distort over time and will never be the complete truth.A message once born will die again along the way. © E n i s ∞ r song: Sit Around the Fire
-
the eternal desire
The world has moved on but the longing remains…. © E n i s ∞ r song: Sunchaser – Delta Sleep A charming strategist with a fiery soul and a heart that truly wants to connect.You may sometimes appear quiet and refined, but inside you are a powerful mix of passion, fighting spirit, and emotional
-
under the pressure
How technology evolves from peaceful to warfare, to dangerous potential. It is always the ideology behind it that drives it, to disrupt and to confuse.The sight of a drone has lost its innocence; it has become a weapon, like a bullet from a firearm. © E n i s ∞ r song: Under the Pressure
-
spin that wheel
Impossible to teach a penguin to ride a bicycle, even if he wanted to and understood how to do it.Teach him to fly, but then he would no longer be a penguin; set him free and he will feel like a fish in water. © E n i s ∞ r song: Waiting Outside With