Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Night Howl


Red wood, sweating trees
no one in, but the wind.
Red wood, sweating trees
no one in, but the wind.
Rain drops fall randomly
on the dead ground littered with leaves.
Rain drop fall randomly
on the dead ground littered with leaves

Howling like the wolf do
like the wolf's words listen to.
Howling like the wolf do,
like the wolf's words listen to.
Take me with my failures,
with my weaknesses great wood.
Take me with my failures,
with my weaknesses great wood.

2007

DCW


listen to this song here

Monday, January 26, 2009

Favourite Albums

Sigur Ros - "( )"
Radiohead - "Amnesiac"
The National - "Alligator"
The Clash - "London Calling
Iggy Pop - "Lust for life"
Dr Dre - " The Chronic 2001"
The Smiths - "Meat is murder"
The Strokes - "Is this it"
The Velvet Underground - "The Velvet Underground & Nico"
Antony & the Johnsons - "I am a bird now
Apparat - "Walls"
Arcade Fire - " Funeral"
Bob Dylan - "The they are a-changing"
Interpol - "Turn on the bright light"
Joy Division - "Unknown Pleasures"
Keith Jarret - "The melody at night, with you"
Kings of Leon - "Only by the night"
Oasis - "(What's the Story) Morning Glory?"
Philip Glass - "Solo Piano"
Primal Scream - "Screamadelica"
Richard Hawley - "Lowedges"

Sunday, January 25, 2009

New song - "Friends"

Joy no longer enthrals I dear,
my road is paved with fear, says he
I have loved to many of them
I have shed the same, old tears

though I would be fine
I would be fine

Reaching the utmost of my pain
I had merely aimed nor wished
for, there is always something more
behind these cold doors, we lived

I will see you in the end,
we'll meet again my friend, we'll meet again
I will see you in the end,
we'll meet again my friend, we'll meet again

Drawn in a constant loneliness,
my passion was misplaced, I fear.
Run with the first artist I met
we'll run through the gates of sere

I will see you in the end,
we'll meet again my friend, we'll meet again
I will see you in the end,
we'll meet again my friend, we'll meet again

December 2008

DCW






Saturday, January 24, 2009

Last night thoughts


Once again i'm on the run, like a fugitive, wild, burned.
stealing wheels and painting swans,
battered, restless i've been gone
now for the past years for too long,
I seek pacing.
And you appeared like fairies do,
when no one believes it was you,
mad and ill who once were true,
locked up by the government clue,
bred to tell what no one did, blessed they've seen your face at least,
no one get it, no one's thrill get any better than this,
they're fool.
But i wish you were real, you were someone, in the deal,
You are something, I want to live.

25.01.09

DCW

Friday, January 23, 2009

ELLE GREEN



This is Elle Green she's a photographer and you should check her work here

Lyrics

ada

running out of space
there is a woman i regret

she smokes when no one's here
and no one tries to disappear

on all the roads we use to drove
there's vague traces of our love
I've even seen our shadows

she said i'm on her boat
i'm on her side and all her quotes

but i i've lost control
i've lost the secrets i've been told

on all the roads we use to drove
there's vague traces of our love
I've even seen our shadows

unlike those men who understand
what ada told them in the end
i wonder when she's coming home

the lies we told ourselves
the clothes you wore when we first met

ada walked out these doors
walked out the life we had before

on all the roads we use to drove
there's vague traces of our love
I've even seen our shadows

unlike those men who understand
what ada told them in the end
i wonder when she's coming home

october 2008

DCW


You can listen to that track here

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Poem

I blew her a kiss

I blew her a kiss when the morning's old,
when daisies are not yet and the winter bold,
her long legs wrapped up in the virgin nest,
twilling in delight, spinning a blithe beck.

I blew her a kiss then i caught a cold,
drew my sword and swept the blood.
Her orchid arms and her steady eye
wounded my heart and witnessed my fall

I blew her a kiss can't remember why
If there's a reason it's been lost sometime
habits of a golden age or a lover's use
carried through the years like a pledge of youth

I blew her a kiss I'd never recall
if love is fighting then our love is gold
tainted of silver and our origami souls
only blow kisses when the morning's old


13.11.08

DCW

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Lyrics

Marilyn

Marilyn had blond hair and one dream
walking out the house with a smile
she twirled around the oaks with these pain she couldn't release
when Marilyn died she was 17

And I couldn't repair what has been done
when Marilyn cried she was alone
The emptiness she felt and poetry book on her side
when Marilyn attempted suicide

Why on earth Marylin, the politicians and their screams,
on the one channel TV could have done that to you?

The early morning breeze on her feet
couldn't heal the sad eyed Lady asleep
the hourglass was short and the pillow-case bitter
when Marilyn's life sifted away from her

Why on earth Marylin, the politicians and their screams,
on the one channel TV could have done that to you?

they cleaned the place after, the room was bare
not a single trace of Marilyn
I drank myself to death, I drank my sorrow that day
and the rain when they carried Marilyn away

Why on earth Marylin, the politicians and their screams,
on the one channel TV could have done that to you?



15.12.08
DCW


You can listen to this song on my Myspace

Oxford Street at night





Picture by DCW








ps: the black dots in the background are bats, really big bats...

My new favourite things since I'm in Sydney

Tchai Latte

Cooking

Coopers Pale Ale

Junk in the streets

Stealing flowers

30 Rock

My flat

Boston Celtics

Richard Hawley

The ocean

Chris & Elle

Charity Shops

CWA

R2D2

Running

Pianos in the street

The Flying Squirrel

Arizona Cardinals

Sailors

Cheese nan

Ryan-Jason Simmonds

Going to the beach everyday

Vintage motorcycles

Françoise Sagan

Monday, January 19, 2009

Party like it's 1985 in Sydney !

Photobucket

This is a shot taken this week end @ Ruby
by Andy

Elizabeth Bay

The morning has worn her favourite dress,
the grey pearly one she once sewed herself
with tears of a cloud someone had saddened
forging the landscape, the hills and the mountain.

I sought a shelter in the lee of a rock
staring at the layout draped in the smoke,
I reached a stick and drew one face like a fruit
glanced at the horizon line hoping for the fleet.

But the storm kept going on for more than few days,
the morning didn't change nor the shade of the lay,
my feet became numbed and in the dark i strayed
Nobody approached Elizabeth bay.

My vision was blurry and my bones were sore
I once thought i was gone but i was gone before.
I wrestle alone in my old endeavour,
with boredom sweating through my every pore

Forlorn and bruised, the time has done
his work of a lifetime in a week or some.
I wish i could see again my shire, I pray
but nobody approaches Elizabeth bay.




Sydney, october 2008
DCW

NEW BLOG FOR A NEW YEAR !!!!

I have decided to open a blog, post some random thoughts and articles I gather on the way.
I haven't had a blog in ages but it is now time to get a place where I can post, other than facebook tag-lines and albums and myspace. So here it is, my own self proclaimed glorification ! 
A heaven for ruthless random and insanity, wonders and issues, I don't know what it is gonna be, but it is gonna be.
I also will post work from my different projects, information and news, because it is the main purpose of it, staying in touch with everybody and trying to show my works.
I will be dedicated and do it daily, at least I would try, god help me.
Come and read, spread the love, the words and everything you want.
love
DCW