“and here goes my story.”

September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 January 2010 February 2010 March 2010 April 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 October 2010 November 2010 December 2010 January 2011 February 2011 April 2011 May 2011 June 2011 July 2011 August 2011 September 2011 October 2011 November 2011 December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012 April 2012 July 2012 August 2012 September 2012 October 2012 November 2012 December 2012 February 2013 June 2013 December 2013 January 2014

Now, a single wing has emerged, from this cocoon I've so tightly enclosed all the pieces.
It looks so darn beautiful, i hope what's about to emerge shortly will be ten times as brilliant,
then every bit of this tremendous effort undertaken will be well worth it.

Yes, the painting's ready, the last strokes set and the armor will be so perfect.
It's no longer her you know, that's for sure.

I have no choice but to look forward from what I've already done, and embrace this brighter side borne from the dirt and darkness.
Something's shining so bright, maybe from miles away, but I can feel the warmth.

Finally, after so long, something has been given to me that made feel happy being awake.

 from passenger's Let Her Go - "only know you've been high when you're feelin' low." you have no idea how much this means to me.

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