Thursday, January 10, 2013

Finally

Feeling fearless. How can I not? I took a chance and I'm not afraid anymore. Finally feeling like I'm living. No drama, no bad weather, no laziness, no pointless over-thinking. More adventures, more laughter, more pleasures, more music, more good vibes. 






Tuesday, January 8, 2013

We all got the sun to follow

Take my hand, I'll take the tickets. Let's fly. New place, new town, new vibe and new wind. Let's find a beach and get lost in the waves. Grab bikes and adventure a little bit more. Run, take naps by the sea, enjoy the music and beautiful sky. 
Take my hand. Let's just go. Don't look back. Trust life a little bit.

Go save yourself up, it’s a hell of a ride.
Feel your heart beats in the middle of the night.
Step back your mind into the wild, wild, wild, wild...



Saturday, January 5, 2013

Bucket list

watch Lion King - Check!


Thursday, January 3, 2013

Don't you know...

that you're toxic?


I knew you were trouble when you walked in... shame on me now.

Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Tõuse, jookse ja ära peatu!

Ma olen piisavalt palju saanud viga, haiget ja on olnud liialt kõrgeid kukkumisi. Kuid sellepärast ei kavatse ma jääda mugavusstsooni ja ning leppida kõigega, mis mulle ette visatakse.
Ühel päeval ma naeran selle kõige üle, mis on juhtunud. Rumalad teod, kaotatud lahingud, tühised probleemid - ma naeran kõigi nende üle, sest ma ei taha elada oma kindluses. Ma tahan elada üllatustega, kus neli seina ei hoia mind kinni vaid tuul tõukab mind edasi. Ma tahan riskida ja teha tobedusi, mis tunduvad ajaraiskamisena. Kuid ühte ma tean - ma ei taha muutuda sama turavaliseks.
Ma tahan naerda oma vigade üle ja näha, et elu on naeru väärt. Ning jah, ma nutan kui vaja - kõik tuleb omal ajal. Kuid ma naudin seda, sest ma kunagi ei tea, millal see kõik võib lõppeda. 

Ning üks päev ma ei virise, miks mind ei peatud. Vaid ma tänan, et ma sain ise oma teed voolida.




Kõige õudsam tunne kõikidest vigadest võib olla see, kui jätame elamata ning äkki avastame, et rohkem aega meil ei ole.

Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Torn

So I guess the fortune teller's right -
Should have seen just what was there
And not some holy light.

It crawled beneath my veins
And now I don't care, I had no luck,
I don't miss it all that much.
There's just so many things
That I can touch, I'm torn.

I'm all out of faith,

This is how I feel,
I'm cold and I am shamed,
Lying naked on the floor.


There's nothing where he used to lie -
My inspiration has run dry,
That's what's going on,
Nothing's right, I'm torn.