Rooftop in the wind as the earth rolls over and night begins to dream

made me wanna

mindscapes

Ever since I was 16
I wished that spring would come to me
And I wished that I could dance up on the isles
Sweat rivers on a stage of steam
I let my thoughts begin to dream
I held my breath and ran into the wild

…

No matter if we’re young or old
Or in the sun or in the cold
I hope I can remember your bright eyes
Cause I know you and you know me
At least somehow mysteriously
So thank you my dear friends and that’s goodnight

They are old.

“I forgot my earrings, Kevin. Kevin I really needed those earrings for this outfit.”

This is when the wild in me quakes at the rattle of its death.

Cholos bailando Cumbia Poder - Celso Piña en Vivo - Original (by Rey de plata)