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  • 1st September, 2012

    The summer's gone, and all the flow'rs are dying

    forgive me for not being creative. and being bloody moody tonight.

    i ran out of words. no melodies either.

    photo: sunset in Aberystwyth, Wales
    music: Londonderry Air, plus a load of gibberish and mistakes. didn't bother to record it for 2nd time.

    3rd September

    I am feeling a bit better so I have to tell my unfinished story.

    Summer is the good times here; the beautiful people I've met. The air, the warmth. Comfort.

    I met someone this summer. He's a teacher and he's back to work today (summer's gone!), while i'm moving to hong kong in a week (and settle there hopefully). Tis' just the mixed feeling of goodbyes and moving on. I'm not sure when I'll be back in this side of the earth again.

    the music is a quote from Danny Boy. (and no, not the latter half of the lyrics because no one's dying hahaha)
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