Entrance

My devotion to insomnia. Too much gone unsaid in my head for me to sleep anymore. Writing, pictures and music. A return to blogging was inevitable. A perfect song to fit an unperfect mood and a picture that links them both. Better or worst, I'm back to do what I do.


Over there stands my angry angel and hes shaking his head, in disgrace with me. Over there stands my angry angel and hes frowning like hell, but i'm not feeling guilty