Here I am again in this mean old town
And you're so far away from me
And where are you when the sun goes down
You're so far away from me
You're so far away from me
So far I just can't see
So far away from me
You're so far away from me, alright.
I'm tired of being in love and being all alone
When you're so far away from me
I'm tired of making out on the telephone
You're so far away from me
Your're so far away from me
So far I just can't see
So far away from me
You're so far away from me, alright.
And I get so tired when I have to explain
When you're so far away from me
You've been in the sun and I've been in the rain
And you're so far away from me
You're so far away from me
So far I just can't see
So far away from me
You're so far away from me, alright.
So far away from me
So far away from me
Photo taken some months ago
actully, I first choose the title, and then looked for some lyrics that could express what i had in mind while taking this photo.
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Sam: Max, where should I put this so it doesn't hurt anyone we know or care about?
Max: Out the window, Sam. There's nothing but strangers out there.
KABOOM!
Sam: I sure hope there was no one on that bus.
Max: No one we know, at least..
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"Why can't a heterosexual guy tell a heterosexual guy that he thinks his booty is fly?"
-Jemaine
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Sugar [link]
Distractions [link]
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Live, love, expand, and repeat.
the song is from dire straits
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"Those who believe in telekinetics, raise my hand"
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"Those who believe in telekinetics, raise my hand"
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Carpe Lumen! Carpe Scienciam! Carpe Vitam!
The very concept of existence is surreal. To be able to understand it, would cause you to first lose yourself in the concept of what is.
Well done!
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La fotografía es la memoria de los sueños ...
The Photography is the memory of the dreams...
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People always ask me, "Are you a lover or a fighter?"
I answer "both" because I fight for love.
Live~Laugh~Love
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Sam: Max, where should I put this so it doesn't hurt anyone we know or care about?
Max: Out the window, Sam. There's nothing but strangers out there.
KABOOM!
Sam: I sure hope there was no one on that bus.
Max: No one we know, at least..