follow the green path and never look back
last night I dreamt I was drowning, it was eerie and beautiful. last night I dreamt I was drowning and you were there in the morning.
Rock n Roll is dead
Rainy sunday
Early rise. Belfast.
Smoke and mirror
good morning sunshine
Home. Toulouse. 2005.
you're standing there
When grey turns into blue. Switch your lights on Dublin. It's Friday night!