hey, hey santa fe.

from city to desert: "You can no more separate one life from another than you can separate a breeze from the wind..." so hey, hey santa fe.

(Video Playlist: 1. Sting-Desert Rose 2.Coldplay-Beautiful World 3.Gnarls Barkley-A little better (To Gid.), 4.Cachao-The Journey 5. Israel Kamakawiwo-Somewhere over the rainbow 6. Weezer-Island in the Sun, 7. Kill Bill-Good Night)

hey hey santa fe,
i shall let go of this madness
that has become of me,
bye bye roaring new york city.

hey hey santa fe,
i can begin to breathe the desert skies
and awake by 6am, just to chase the
breath of the mountain's kiss.

hey hey santa fe.
hey hey santa fe.

32,000 feet high

when i was a child, i always had my face against windows....i just.
i just couldn't adjust to the stale spaces in between
the walls that laid out isolation like standing corners waiting to turn corners,phew.
i grew up squinting heavily, stunned by the sun that pushes the endless breeze array like an unspeakable madness. i've always knew I wanted to run. run on sentences, run.

i couldn't fall easily for the stigmatization but too easy,
the dirty lower east's gritty,pretty sloppy city.
how could this be, me?
i needed bare feet on dirt, needed my fingers to claw through the clouds,
wanted my skin against golden blades of weeping willows,
i weeped as a child begging to run. run smack into the sun.

and shatter into star dusts..

smirking,

how dope it is, to wake up with my face against windows

grabbing the sky by the handful.