Leaving New York
You might’ve laughed if I told you,You might have hidden your frown.You might’ve succeeded in changing me,I might’ve been turned around.It’s easier to leave than to be left behind,Leaving was never my proud,Leaving New York never easy,I saw the light fading out.Leaving New York, R.E.M.
heyjust wanted to drop a commentre your stuff:there’s a combo of technical mastery and emotional eloquence that is really rare (but often attempted) on the big old flickr (:-))– you pretty much capture the spark & the heart & the straight up subtle smoothness every time out, and the viewer (this one, anyway) can still glimpse the machinery clankin away back there as well…so…y’know…rock on…:):) irioptika (from utata) 🙂