“When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach so
She ran away in her sleep”
Listening to Paradise by Coldplay and thinking about a lot of old memories. This is like a little illustration about a girl closing her eyes and imagining she is in her paradise yet as much as she tries to avoid reality she cannot (hence the windows in the woods). Also based around my feelings, even though I love Portland the city isn’t a place for me, I want to look outside and see nothing but forest and maybe a beach. Hate just seeing buildings. :<
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1G4isv_Fylg <the song
2012-08-16 06:19:34 +0000