Tag: b/w

I stood and looked, I was always looking
He didn’t want to know who we were
He stared into the wall at the far end of the room
Low skies and bare trees, hardly a soul to be seen
We were two sombre boys hunched in our coats, grim winter settling in
My life has been uneventful by comparison
A smile might have played round my lips
For confusion is a kind of bewitchment
Pay attention, that’s all. Notice things
Connect what you’ve noticed. Connect it into a picture
And I am not in the mood to be tender and conciliatory just now
Gold and silver will appear in our coffers as if by magic
I have begun thinking like an Alchemist
There are ragged bandit gangs all over the place
I do not know the nature of your involvement with this
I confess that I was observing through the window
In coming weeks, I’ll be moving around quite a bit
It makes me worry that you are about to get in trouble again
Does anyone else here in London have dough?
It felt as if it had been stung by a bee
Because the next thing you’ll do is melt it down to extract that mystery
You are so frequently seen in the company of these fine persons
He had flown into a rage and made a tremendous commotion
Truly the forkings and wanderings of the Nile are as unknowable as the streets of Cairo
Of course there was much more to it than that
They did not begin to be human again until the sun went down
He drew half a breath of air and half of water
Here was the moment when he would simply disappear
Her voice sounded quite strange at first
They are there because they look good
I already impose on your hospitality too much
At last I have rendered you speechless
The double entendre is noted
For how could I give you any aid in such a matter?
Thank you for not making a scene
I remembered the first time a dentist gave me an injection
We were never warned about heartbreak
There’s something about closing your eyes that makes you more vulnerable
I was trying to be myself, whatever that might be
She never takes any notice of me, anyway
I was the most solitary of all
We were really close, weren’t we?
We could go out in the garden; we could find a local pub
You can’t leave me here on my own
She used to seem so glamorous
The curtains were drawn across the windows in all the rooms
He tries to formulate the words to explain
He’s proud, can’t keep the smile from creeping in
He felt like a good influence
The pipes hiss and gurgle in the wall near his head