Its been quite sometime since my last post. I have been travelling and working a lot for my new website. I didnt get the time to talk anyone sorry about that. You guys should visit us sometime at www.reelsuave.com. I got some really cool lyrics by this band called Beirut. I just loved his work with the pipes and all that you have to listen to him sometime. Here are some of his lyrics from his new albums. Some of his songs have been featured in WEEDS. His new albums name is the Flying Club Cup you guys have to check it out when oyu have the time.

Back in the early 1900s...there used to be this hot air balloon festival in Paris--[the album's] titled after that and after this very bizarre 1910 photo I found [by Leon Gimpel]. It's one of the first color photos ever made, at the World's Fair, and it...shows all these ancient hot air balloons about to take off in the middle of Paris. I just thought it was the most surreal image I'd seen in a long time.

Well it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright.
And I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile

Nobody raise their voices
Just another night in Nantes
Nobody raise their voices
Just another night in Nantes

The future teaches you to be alone
The present to be afraid and cold
So if I can shoot rabbits
Then I can shoot fascists

Bullets for your brain today
But we'll forget it all again
Monuments put from pen to paper
Turns me into a gutless wonder

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

Gravity keeps my head down
Or is it maybe shame
At being so young and being so vain

Holes in your head today
But I'm a pacifist
I've walked La Ramblas
But not with real intent

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

And on the street tonight an old man plays
With newspaper cuttings of his glory days

And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
And if you tolerate this
Then your children will be next
Will be next
Will be next
Will be next

This is for all those Tom cruise fans check out the trailers on i cant wait

www.apple.com/trailers

Check out the uncanny resemblance which made Tom Cruise take up this role in Valkyrie

Loads of you liked some of the pictures i had posted here are some by Henri carier Bresson beautiful street photographs. He is known to be the fatherof modern photojournalism

I have also added a image by Joan Gentry

Rain

Sounds sheltered
taken by surprise

Knees weak
in arms they lie

breath looses its way
in the chambers

clarity becomes
a friend

stay with me

Moment dont leave

stay in my arms

For those of you who saw the last Dexter episode and was wondering which song Lundy was talking about

Here is a link to download it straight for all you Dexter fans

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/5/5c/Frederic_Chopin_-_Nocturne_Eb_major_Opus_9%2C_number_2.ogg

You just have to paste and download it.

Now for those who are not aware of this song its by Chopin

He is known for his Nocturnes and this is one of his most famous ones

Nocturne no 2 in Eflat major

Its a beautiful solo piano which will take its time to grow on the listener

but once it gets stuck there is no turning back. If you are not satisfied

you can still check out his other Nocturnes which are as beautiful as these.

Wake up there is no more time

The Scripts on the Radiohead wesites some of themread that they are still alive. They also have some of REckoner Lyrics in the script

Eyes Wide Open

Your bleeding with rage

punches of hate from all sides

You take your time
with the blows

Of prejudice

blinded by nothingness
taken by hope

you raise your hand
into the fog of doubt

They tire with the disgust
of the faces
The pain of reason engulfes

your mind

You Step back

Stand tall

Raise your head

into the tunnel of hope
You think your free now
The sorry eyes wait for you
at the end of this duel

The wait of death
so sadistic

Take a deep breath

Open your eyes and FIGHT

The Accident

Things began to fall
the walls were scratched
The tiles were puled out
the wire got entangled
the wind was hushed
the silence pierced the room

Two people in the centre
looking at each other
about to pass judgement
The verdict is reckless
Hands waiting for impact

But hence loves forges a barrier
the accident is irreversible
her swollen belly still bleeding

Things are dead inside

the man pulls away from the window
pulling the curtains
falls into the piercing silence

Things take time

She wakes up from pain
He looks at her with no expression
he takes her hand kisses
She pulls away
falls from the chair
and cuts his hand with hers

Things are things

her face is flushed
with a fog of anger
he catches her elbows
her mouth opens
he forces a kiss
she struggles

Things can wait
he says

Farewell

Bitter Air

Sour Scares

Beaten Hairs

Washed out wares

open minded thoughts

jittered plots

Hi

Boring days

Long Stares

dead silence

happy days

for no apparent reason

Goodbye

friends

Hello Mom

Goodbye

Death

Hello Dad

Stuck with a Tie

Goodbye real days