Monday, August 4, 2008

bxl street talk..





to spray or not to spray that is da question....
paint please
colour the world..
get out there
to the streetz
and make a
statement

Sunday, July 20, 2008

strenght out of weakness

*to reach our destination,we must lose our way*

*true strenght can only be found in weakness*

*if you seek safety,live dangerously*

* what you give up will be given to you*

*the less you do,the more you get done*

*only alone can we be together *

*only together can we be alone*

*if you seek eternity, live in the HERE AND NOW*

From ''Courage to Surrender'' by Tommy Hellsten

Friday, July 18, 2008

Thursday, July 17, 2008

bansky-minded...




Love Poem


Beyond watching eyes
With sweet and tender kisses
Our souls reached out to each other
In breathless wonder

And when I awoke
From a vast and smiling peace
I found you bathed in morning light
Quietly studying
All the messages on my phone..


bansky-obsession...

Saturday, July 5, 2008

I bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor

Stop making the eyes at me,
I'll stop making the eyes at you
And what it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!

I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said*, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984

That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!

Oh, there ain't no Love,
no Montagues or Capulets
Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and...
Dirty dancefloors, and dreams of naughtiness!

Alex T:)

Friday, July 4, 2008

kitty cat falling from the sky


I wake up in the middle of the night ,hearing a strange sound coming from outside.
Something scratching my window...
A kitty cat falling from the sky..
All in a kind of slow motion...
Im half asleep
And suddenly wide awake
It's real
The black,evil looking cat really falling off the sky
And landing on my windowsill
It looked at me
I looket at it
And stayed there till the morning
And slept on the other side of the glass
I did not open the window
I was a bit scared of the kitty
When I woke up he was still there
Giving off mixed air
An evil, vicious cat
Probably purring softly
Gazing deeply right through me
The cat watched me all the time
As I got out of bed,naked
As I took a shower
As I was drying my body
And getting dressed
When I was leaving the flat
The cat was still there
Watching.....
Peacefully
As if waiting to be let in..
It might still be there
Waiting for me
Im gonna go back
And let the kitty in
He must be thirsty and hungry
I will feed him