I wait for the night. I cannot write during the day. The sunlight encourages me to do other things: I waste my life during the day. But during the night, I write.
It's been a while since I last wrote to you, my virtual friends, hasn't it? Sorry. I just haven't been able to find the words. In fact, I'm still struggling to find them now.
Perhaps I should start this post again - begin it with the first line of a song that touches me, and see where we go...
"You got me off the sofa, just sprang out of the air. The best things come from nowhere, I can't believe you care..."
My blog is three today. I met a girl that made me smile. Nothing more - just a simple smile. It's been over a year since I last shed a tear on a therapist's couch. Today I saw a fox. I smiled at it and thought of you. The best things come from nowhere. I love it when you swoon. I am having the time of my life.
hand clutched to brow, 'My what luscious hair you have'
Posted by: andre | January 30, 2007 at 12:45 PM
*wonders if there will be anymore swoons*
Posted by: andre | January 30, 2007 at 12:46 PM
*Swoon*
Ooh, me back. I've done me lumbago in summet rotten, lemme tell yer.
Posted by: Belle de Jour | January 30, 2007 at 01:01 PM
Tossing luxuriantly? What has it all come to.
PS. *swoon*
Posted by: Miss Tickle | January 30, 2007 at 01:36 PM
Luscious hair? *swoon*
Posted by: alcessa | January 30, 2007 at 04:01 PM
"*wonders if there will be anymore swoons*"
...as long as there isn't any more tossing!
Posted by: Cheerful One | February 01, 2007 at 02:10 AM
I believe the swooning has stopped.
Damn and blast it!
Posted by: andre | February 01, 2007 at 09:30 AM
I'm swooning (but only cos I got the man flu)
Posted by: Robin B | February 01, 2007 at 11:45 AM
Oh, Robin! Would you like a hot toddy with your swoon?
Posted by: Fussy Bitch | February 01, 2007 at 01:32 PM
Robin B: The man flu is a bitch. I shall pray for you.
Fussy Bitch: You are a naughty lady
Posted by: andre | February 01, 2007 at 02:28 PM
Pray if you wish, do no good though i'm an atheist so he won't listen
(I appreciate the thought though)
FB, a hot anything would be nice
Posted by: Robin B | February 01, 2007 at 03:51 PM
Ha! Found you ( via Corey's blog), am so glad I have too!
Happy 3rd birhtday to you from a total stranger across the sea.
Posted by: herhimnbryn | February 01, 2007 at 03:58 PM
Gosh, almost missed this anniversary - another (German) swoon from me, keep on rocking, Andre!
Posted by: fishy_ | February 01, 2007 at 04:08 PM
Herhimnbryn: Oh I have family that live in Perth
Thank you Fishy
Posted by: andre | February 01, 2007 at 04:12 PM
Andre,
As you said to Robin B.? Hmph. I don't even get my very own sappy response! Well, I must say this will set my anxiety back days, maybe even weeks. I sure hope you are happy with yourself young man! =)
Posted by: Darcy | February 02, 2007 at 02:47 AM
Not naughty, just misunderstood.
Posted by: Fussy Bitch | February 02, 2007 at 09:07 AM
Happy third blogday, andre. And good luck in the Bloggies. Not that you'll need it.
Posted by: Peter | February 02, 2007 at 11:01 AM
You make it sound like it'll be the first time we've all swooned at A Beautiful Revolution. (It isn't.)
I write songs in the night. Tonight, especially, because I am sad. Swooning makes me happier, though, so...
*swoons*
Posted by: Léonie | February 02, 2007 at 05:25 PM
A birthday present, in relation to those lyrics:
http://www.blogotheque.net/article.php3?id_article=2448
Posted by: Le Meg | February 03, 2007 at 01:24 AM
Oops - the text is in french. The video is the thing...
Posted by: Le Meg | February 03, 2007 at 01:25 AM
Leonie: Don't be sad. You are a magic swooner
Le Meg: Oh what a lovely video
Peter: Thank you
Darcy: Sorry.
Posted by: andre | February 03, 2007 at 03:07 PM
Andre....you are forgiven love.
Posted by: Darcy | February 04, 2007 at 11:08 PM
I just stumbled on your site here, and have promptly decided that I need to explore the rest.
As a wannabe writer, your words were wonderful... I wish I could wake up to think of what they put in my mind, but it's gone.
Posted by: Ris | March 14, 2007 at 06:03 PM
I just stumbled on your site here, and have promptly decided that I need to explore the rest.
As a wannabe writer, your words were wonderful... I wish I could wake up to think of what they put in my mind, but it's gone.
Posted by: Ris | March 14, 2007 at 06:04 PM
AHAHA don't mind the extra comment, I was having computer issues...
>.<
sorry about that
Posted by: Ris | March 14, 2007 at 06:05 PM